Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-27304481-20160103054702/@comment-25908355-20160103184006

(A huge floor made of marble that stretches to infinity. And there's puddles on it, that spirits view the mortal world through, Toast.)

Onyx: Kyanite! W-Wait! I.. I...

Onyx stomped his foot on the ground and sighed, before facepalming.

Onyx's mind: I'm an idiot and a half...

Pyrite: Yes, master.

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Sard finally regenerates. She looks exactly the same, accept that now she has bandages around her elbows and neck.

Sard: Um.. W-Where am I?