"His spirit is a very….. Intense spirit. My spirit she is gentle so I can give her a small amount of control, but I can gain it back. His spirit if he gives up the smallest amount of control bad things could happen," Chase explained.
You hear that? Pricon asked in a tone of irritation.
Crap he heard me, Chase told Sphyra. What's bad about this? Sphyra asked. I don't know yet.
Lyndi stood. "You know what, you all are creeping me out. I'm going for a walk."
Chase shuffled out of the way letting her breath. He knew this must have been weird for her.
You probably shouldn't have stormed out like that, her split personality said quietly once they were out of range.
"I know," Lyndi said, sighing. "But they don't really care what I think."
Chase looked at the door. "Something is off about her," Chase Mumbled under his breath.
Well, you could tell them about Dabria and me.
"No," Lyndi said flatly.
Chase heard a few loud noises coming from outside. He didn't think anything of it most likely some zombies rummaging around.
(And then he realized that Lyndi was out there all alone.)
"Crap!" Chase yelled running outside.
Lyndi had heard the zombies a long while ago, thanks to her enhanced hearing. She had allowed Dabria, her battle spirit, to take over. Dabria had summoned a black scythe.
Chase ran outside and saw Lyndi fighting the zombies with a scythe. "Where did she even get that, and how does she know how to use it.
Dabria turned, red eyes flashing, and glared at him.
"I'm screwed I bet," Chase told Sphyra. Ya you should hide, Sphyra offered. He ducked behind a few crates and prayed.
Snickering, Dabria stabbed at a stray zombie, cutting its head off.
"This is kind of entertaining," Lyndi said, and the other personality, Kallerin, agreed.
"What is she giggling about," Chase mumbled
"Come on, Ria!" Kallerin said. "Kill them! Cut them apart!"
Um, did she just say what I think she said, Sphyra said nervously. "Yup, she did,"
Dabria complied.
Chase peeked his head around the crate. Don't die, "Thanks for the vote of confidence," Chase mumbled under his breath.
Dabria whirled around, saw who it was, and rolled her eyes. All the zombies were cut into tiny pieces.
"Ooh, let me help!" Kallerin said.
"What is she doing," Chase mumbled
Kallerin took over.
"It's as if she is transforming to different personas,"