He opened the box and pulled out a sparkling bracelet with what seem like irredescent chunks of ice set into it.
Linghun: A skeletal bird flew down from the sky, looking inside the house.
He put on the bracelet and stretched his hand, yawning.
Bird: What remained of it's beak clacked together.
He turned, saw the bird, and walked out of the cabin.
Bird: it probably would look at him, if it still had eyes. As it was, empty sockets were the only reminder.
He walked over to the bird, taking cautious and suspicious steps.
Bird: it hopped backwards.
He frowned and took a step after it.
Bird: it flew off to Linghun's hand. Eight dead souls jumped off his roof, surrounding him. "Hi there!"
He snarled and took a fighting stance, his eyes glowing blue.
Linghun: "Don't worry, i don't want to fight you. Just taking safety precautions, that's all, you know how it is."
He lowered his fists slightly, still suspicious.
Linghun: "So, hows life?"
"..."
Linghun: "So, now we have had a lovely conversation, feel like joining a group?"
He shook his head no.
Linghun: "What if i beat you in a fight?"
He shook his head again.
Linghun: "why not?"
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