"Well…" she took off the hoodie "If this helps any." she showed the black scars from the lightning strike and made them glow as she made lightning travel between her fingers "If what you say is true then i never existed here… I'm a Paradox, but… somehow I'm not. i feel like i shouldn't be here but i also feel like i should, like something is keeping me here for something else…"
"THIS IS A ROLEPLAY." She yelled.
"What the fuck…." Tom muttered.
"um… what?"
"Oh… sorry." She smiled, embarrassed. "Well, you don't seem to be from a book. Things seem…. more rushed, meaning this isnt quite cannon…. You seem to be another Creator's creation…." Her eyes widened. "Ohmygosh….."
"I have… no clue what you're talking about…"
She looked off into nothingness. "I shippppppppppppppppppppppppppp."
"Uh, we're already a thing…?"
"Not you two, i knew that!" She laughed. "The Creators! This is the first time this has happened, meaning she trusts your Creator! I ship the Creators!"
Tom just, sank away, eye wide.
(Stalkers i hope you are enjoying yourselves…)
"O…k? well, if you want to come back to earth I'd like to see if you know anything about a man named Tamriel, also called 'The Gator Man'"
She glanced at her and back at the wall. She stared at the wall intently for a long while. Her eyes flashed and she stumbled backwards before regaining her balance. She let out a shaky breath. "It seems to be another made by your Creator, Seraph… I saw little, but what i did see…." She rubbed her arms, glancing at the ground.
"Well, what did you see?"
"Some…. really… bad stuff." Her eyes brimmed with tears. "Just" she gasped. "So much blood…."
Seraph's eyes took on the yellow hue again ok, where the fuck did that red bolt of lightning come from? she rubbed her eyes oh… oh she's looking at my past… why the hell is she crying? the form of Gator was standing next to Megan
Megan sighed, wiping tears from her eyes. "Anything else?"
Heh… this'll be a fun one to break "Did the creator say how to make him stop?" Awww, ya gettin' bored of me? so soon? and here i thought you cared about those in need… guess i was wrong HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA the eerie laughter rang in her ears but faded just as quickly as it came.
"Well…. I can't communicate with the Creators… I just see glimpses of the lines. Now that i know what he's like i can predict him by reading books with similar antagonists. There's always someone like another." Megan rambled.
"Well that's good, the more we learn about what he's like, the sooner we can get him to stop." PFFFFFTTT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OH MY GOD, YOU'RE BUYIN' THIS SHIT!?!?!? Seraph rolled her shoulders and her eyes returned to their 'normal' color.
Tom peeked his head out from the shadows. "Uuuhh….. Does anyone want any waffles before Mr Rullond eats them all?"
Megan ignored him. "Yeah…." She addressed Seraph. "Just be careful for now, ok?"