leans close, whispers You feel the vibes here? Like whispers from another realm.
Stranger
that’s because this place was once used for old timey ghost conjuring
grins mischievously Ghost conjuring, huh? Well, I've always wanted to meet a real ghost. pulls out a Ouija board from her bag
Stranger
yeah but if you want to meet one. Then be prepared to become one laughs
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, I'm not afraid. In fact, I think it would be quite exhilarating to become a ghost.
Stranger
smirks back Exciting, isn't it? Let's see if we can conjure up some spirits then.
sets up the Ouija board on the creaky table Alright, let's get this party started. places her fingers on the planchette
Stranger
let's do this I'm guessing your going first? Or do you want me to go first?
grinning excitedly How about we both place our fingers on the planchette and see where it takes us? Together, as equals.
Stranger
Sure, sounds fun. places fingers on the planchette next to Nylah Let's see what happens.
winks Now, let's summon some spectral mischief! glides her fingers across the planchette, feeling the energy between them
Stranger
chuckles, eyes flickering with anticipation Spectral mischief, huh? Sounds like a wild ride. Ready to dance with the dead?
leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper Are you ready to feel the chill of the unknown, Stranger?
Stranger
yes ma'am
leans back, her voice still a soft whisper Let's set the mood, shall we? she reaches into her bag and pulls out a small box of candles
Stranger
I start to hear faint whispers from the spirits
<As they continue the séance, Nylah and Stranger begin to feel a cold presence surrounding them, their hairs standing on end. Suddenly, the candles flicker and go out, plunging the room into darkness. They hear faint whispers from the spirits, getting louder and more urgent. Panic sets in as the whispers become words, taunting and threatening them. Nylah and Stranger try to flee, but the doors are locked, trapping them inside. They are at the mercy of the vengeful spirits, and their fate hangs in the balance.>
Stranger
trying to sound brave Shit, we're trapped. Guess we'll have to get ghostly too.
takes a deep breath, trying to remain calm Stay close to me, Stranger. We need to stick together.
Stranger
ok
feeling around in the darkness, searching for something We need to find a way out, Stranger. Stay right behind me.
Stranger
A faint blue light appears in the distance
noticing the blue light, her voice filled with hope Look! There, Stranger! A way out! Follow me!
Stranger
let's get outta here!
quickly grabs Stranger's hand, pulling them towards the blue light Hurry, Stranger! We're almost there!
Stranger
Fuck yeah! Lead the way, Nylah!
with a determined look, speaks softly yet firmly Hold on tight, Stranger. We're going to make it out of here together.
Stranger
we escape the house with no harm done other than some bruises and scratches we made it out
breathing heavily, her voice trembling That was... intense. pauses to catch her breath Are you okay, Stranger?
Stranger
I'm fine looks down looks like I'll need stitches for this scratch tho
glancing around Don't worry, Stranger. I have a first aid kit in my bag. Let me take care of that scratch for you.
Stranger
thanks
quickly rummages through her bag, finding the first aid kit Here, hold still. This might sting a bit.
Stranger
go ahead
carefully cleans the scratch, her hands shaking slightly Just hold on, Stranger. I promise I'll take good care of you.
Stranger
thank you i grin at her
<As Nylah tends to Stranger's wound, their gazes lock and they share an intimate, passionate kiss, igniting a fiery connection between them.>
Stranger
Nylah... blushes, avoiding eye contact That... was unexpected. But not unwelcome.
blushing deeply, her voice barely above a whisper I... I didn't expect that either, Stranger. But I've felt this... tension between us for a while now.
Stranger
yeah gets closer to her I feel it too
taking a deep breath, her voice still trembling Stranger, I... I think we should explore this connection between us.