thewhiterabbit
Supernova
- Joined
- Jun 17, 2009
Vanna had been a beauty until her and ten of her friends had fallen victim to a single sick human hunter. Sliced into so many pieces she had been thrown out with the trash to decay in a waste bin with her friends. her soul had gone on to haunt the area that she was killed and so she would for all of time. Sitting on the side of the Box with her body she looked at the humans and other races that walked by.
None of them could see her though she could pick up and throw trash if she took the time and pain. she looked at an elf pick up and ear then look back at her right at her as if she could see her. she waved her arms hoping that her time as a ghost would come to an end and she could live. even being a zombie would be better then this living hell she was experiencing "please help me" she begged the elf"
None of them could see her though she could pick up and throw trash if she took the time and pain. she looked at an elf pick up and ear then look back at her right at her as if she could see her. she waved her arms hoping that her time as a ghost would come to an end and she could live. even being a zombie would be better then this living hell she was experiencing "please help me" she begged the elf"