@onethunderthrow ❤’d || event: S.H.O.R.E.
─ ○ 💚☕ ; She choose the safest isle possible. Oriko knew she did. So why was she in the one that seemed to taken straight out of a horror movie?
Though her powers were limited, they still proved useful no matter how minor it was; perhaps Oriko had to rely a bit too much on it, even if she couldn’t see more than a brief scene for the time being. The gloomy, dark atmosphere of the facility was suffocating -- a witch’s barrier was horrifying, yes, and so was this place, albeit in a completely different way. Twisted, but not surreal enough. The flickering lights made it all much harder to navigate through the facilities, and whatever was lurking in the darkness made noises that just felt so wrong.
If Oriko were to find one them, she knew that she could hardly fight back. I shouldn’t ask whether it’d get worse, now do I?
[ Welcome to Operation SHORE: Surviving Hazards Of Relaxing Escapes! Please choose your island destination: ]
Relaxing? She almost wanted to laugh; this was a nightmare, plain and simple. If Oriko’s opinion on the headmasters of Spirale was already ‘wary’, then it surely went downhill fast. The sleeping quarters had proven to be a safe haven, but for how long? Well, she wasn’t alone, and thank god it wasn’t one of those monsters that wandered the halls, lest she’d be found in a dire situation.
“Don’t worry, it seems we’re both cornered here,” she sighed. “Hardly anything good, right?”
