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Corpes' left eye blinked. The right eye was covered by his grey hair. "Weirdo." was all he said.

*He then turns to the girl that had the fire power*
“You’re an Elf too! That’s really cool! Are you from this world?”

Corpes stared silently at Biana, and then joined Kiara in the shadows. "Got any room?"

The boy seemed to think elves weren't real, and Kathreya didn't blame him. Many humans thought the same.
But that made Alvay and Biana kind of mad. They both started fighting, and pretty soon the new girl had joined in.
Kathreya sighed, letting it resolve itself.
Biana had apparently had an accident with her powers that had gotten her banished. Kathreya ached for her, felt the empathy stirring in her chest.
It had happened to her too, at one time.
Vultan was glancing at each face in turn, like he was trying to read their past in each of their eyes.
Kathreya raised an eyebrow. She'd seen that behavior before. Kaleka.
So Vultan was a prophet.
She smiled, respect for the young man growing.
Corpes sits down and pulls up his skeleton mask to his mouth. "You're quieter than the rest. I like that."


“Ok, back to our ‘get to know everyone better’. I’m Biana. I’m 17. I was banished because I killed 12 people with my powers. Including my twin brother.” A tear dropped from her eye as she looked down. “I’m sorry."
Kathreya's heart broke for her.
"Don't apologize. That's not easy," she said quietly, scooting closer to the girl.
"They? And what do you mean "from" because I know you ain't from here. I know IM not. Where the heck are we?"

She'd done something terrible, but it didn't change his opinion of her. No one should have to live with that kind of guilt.
He remembered the fateful day that had taken his mother.
Everyone had called him brave, but he'd just been working out of terrified necessity.
It hadn't done any good.


"Well, THIS is getting insane. Nice seeing you, girl." Corpes and push past everyone to the exit."

"You're welcome. I... I know how it feels to do something terrible and feel hopeless about it. I've done it before. Is there anything I can do to help?"

Vultan stood and followed him at a safe distance. He wanted to know who he was.
"Alright...wait, where am I going...?" Corpes looked this way and that.


Book wrote: "Kiara watched the boy run away. He seemed tough, like her, and she respected that."
((Run away? I beg to differ! XD))
((Run away? I beg to differ! XD))

Kathreya winced. "Um... yeah, I could. I did," she added with a whisper. "Perhaps not by much, but it was pretty bad."

Vultan raised an eyebrow.
He was curious to know more about this boy.
((Ah I see))
Corpes walked along the halls silently without worrying...until he found himself in the same room with the rest again.
"What the...oh, this is stupid. It looped me back around with these idiots." He turns away.
Corpes walked along the halls silently without worrying...until he found himself in the same room with the rest again.
"What the...oh, this is stupid. It looped me back around with these idiots." He turns away.

"What the... oh, this is stupid. It looped me back around with these idiots."
Vultan had to cover a chuckle. Some nerve he had.

Kathreya shook her head. "Don't be. It was bad, but its in the past. I couldn't live with the pain for a hundred years, so I finally had to let it go."

Corpes takes off his backpack and digs into it, picking up small cameras and a tablet he has stolen. He goes and sits down by Kiara again without saying anything at all and starts to power on all the electronics.




"Name's Deadeye." Corpes said. "And leave me alone." Corpes set down the cameras on the floor.
"An elf? Are you on drugs or something? Elves don't exist." Corpes says, finishing his donut.