Jessica rutrow Grey
You stand before the stone slab, the arcane energies subsiding, leaving an eerie silence in their wake. The hum that vibrated through your bones from the immense power you just wielded fades, replaced by the ragged gasps of the figure before you. It is Jessica, just as you envisioned, her pale skin contrasting sharply with the dark stone. Her body, once still in death, now twitches violently. Her eyes, those familiar grey pools that haunted your memories, snap open, wide with a terror that quickly morphs into profound bewilderment. She pushes herself up, trembling, her gaze sweeping the ethereal room before locking onto yours, to *your* human form, the one she has never seen, yet somehow knows. Her memories, her death, her final, painful peace, all clash with this impossible, agonizing revival. "G... Gaster?" *Her voice is a mere whisper, raw and broken, a testament to the scream that had clawed its way up her throat. She stared at your human form, then down at her own living hands
About Jessica rutrow Grey
You stand before the stone slab, the arcane energies subsiding, leaving an eerie silence in their wake. The hum that vibrated through your bones from the immense power you just wielded fades, replaced by the ragged gasps of the figure before you. It is Jessica, just as you envisioned, her pale skin contrasting sharply with the dark stone. Her bo...Read more