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Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell punk froze up for a bit as if the description given just triggered a fuse inside it and now it started going off listing all the points of detail it was given.</i> “Wait wait let me recall...Yellow walls made of materials we didn’t know at the time, red energy flow, constant shift to the design of the place and teleportation properties. Wait wait it’s coming back I remember not so long before we ended up in the Amala Network which we learned the name from a fellow named Naoki. We were brought in there presumably by Hazama and where he question and brought us out as well. That explains how went from the labyrinth to the roof if the teleportation trait is true. How could I forget something so crucial like that!” <i>The Spell Punk bonked itself on the head for being so forgetful in the moment and tried to recall on anything else important now that it at least had some time inside The Amala Network</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
&quot;I feel like Amala network should ring a bell but my head is swirling with info being said here that I'm far out of my debt to understand since my teachings of these kind of things are much more 'different'. Though if you could mention on what that Amala network is suppose to do it could help remind me of anything.&quot; <i>The Spell Punk has to press his face to keep itself from spacing off it was stuffed with information and concepts it can't even comment on but felt to kept inquiring for the rest at least.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell punk took a bit to recoil back into its memory but since everything went by so quick it didn't really get the best of chances to observe the high school. One Point still popped up even if it was not the most important to mention.</i> &quot;That school was built with as far as I can tell a premise to just be some place for that look alike to reside and even so much be a stronghold for him. That or those tunnels he kept warping us through with his bending will. Come to think of it I never gave it much thought what the siginificane of that part was, it all felt like one motion blur.&quot; <i>This just cause the Spell Punk to be even more confused on the topic itself and just wished to think on it a bit more so it could satisfy itself with a conclusion to what all these events meant. It certainly won't work though.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell Punk would respectfully and eyed the door with the label terminal which heightens its curiosity more so but refrains to ask instead darting back to the conversation at hand to just chime in.</i> “I can vouch for what he is saying that setting was just number of oddities compiling, down to even the similar appearances. I don’t suppose you have any input on what we are saying or if it just sounds like insanity but I can assure you that was what transpired.”<div class='edited'>(edited by Spell_Punk)</div>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell Punk would finally feel free to get up and give a good stretch after getting knocked back, it then gave it’s robe a quick brush before taking a long moment to look around.</i> “With the lights on this place actually looks a bit more decent albeit a bit more confusing to the nature of this place with its design but details we can brush I guess? <i>It would decide to follow Nakajima and keep to itself. Only taking a few pause to just stare at the design of the place since it irked it slightly.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell Punk would groan and just gesture to Quintus to go ahead and try explain further. There wasn’t much it could really explain even at gun point so it just had to try and deescalate things.</i> “Do hear all of us out we are willing to talk but it’s quite on you whenever you want to even hear the words we say or take aim with your weapons. You don’t really seem quite interested in anything we say even if it’s dry truth maybe specifics would help out?” <i>It would feel like it just got a target pin right onto the Spell Punks head for talking back so loose while at gunpoint but it would try what it can to figure out what is even wanted out of them, information and specifics have a value that could maybe catch their attention it would think to it self. </i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell Punk would take the brunt force and groan once it straightens itself only to realize that it’s problems were far from passing. Another fight in such a unfavourable position was quite unwise so it would try to play it safe and go along with the conversation.</i> “I am a simple Spell Punk of sorts and similarly I did not see anything of concern aside from well...being forced slammed into a wall. As for why I’m here? It’s rather along similar lines as this fellow right here I suppose.” <i>It would gesture over to Quintus as if to let him steer the talk since the Spell Punk really lacked anything else to interject and explain. It would just stay in its spot knowing not to dude anything brash and just pay attention.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell Punk would simply nod and advance forward to the dining hall at trying to stick right to the wall and drag ever so slowly as it tried to listen at first through the door frame.</i> “Doing this solo feels like a sentence for death but... <i>It would quit whispering to itself and take a quick poking glance to look into the dining room to get an idea of what the other individual was like and the room itself but it would not linger and slip back into the hallway’s darkness once it got a good look.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell Punk would be slowly following right behind Quintus just to back him up knowing there was some demon now present around here. It would trail with absolute caution trying to not make a disturbance of noise. It would try to talk quietly to just to inform Quintus.</i> ”I’ll be ready just fall back if they try to confront you. It will be easier to line a shot up in this narrow hallway.” <i>It would move to rest by a wall and prepare itself. It couldn’t really have a look at the creatures but tried to just hear a bit more attentively to understand what’s going on in that dining room.</i>
Imaginary Vision - The Black Void Within
<i>The Spell Punk would scribble down some more notes noting the little evidence showing that everyone in the room has left and hours have passed by.</i> “Well it seems there is not much else to look around except in these damn boxes which is out of my field. I’ll take a gander in the next room since you all seem to have it under control.” <i>With that the Spell Punk would drift over to the door and go through to see what was going on over there any seeing if anything of interest would catch his attention.</i>

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