@yettobeforgotten cont.
Eden couldnât help shuddering a bit when the Forgottenâs neck cracked. They didnât know bones made that noise. Suddenly grateful for flesh muffling their own occasional pops, they stared back until the skeleton spoke, a polite smile plastered on their face. It didnât mask their discomfort too well.
âUh, whoâs the Soul? Isnât that an item? It is. Must be inconvenient sharing a name...â They tapped their chin as they thought for a moment.












