by Maduro Salvitary on May 17th, 2013, 6:56 pm
Fubuki was lost taken away on a journey, some of what she spoke he could hear but what she was saying he could not understand. She wrote the narrative of the story around what he told her, Kouris psyche would do as it was told to do to a degree.
It was like a violation of the mind, it was exposed and vulnerable as she was lost in a fairy tale.
The way she spoke seemed to indicate that she was looking for someone or something. So the Narrative would continue.
You can hear foot steps, you know those steps, there your moms. Shes coming in to see you, she's happy and asks you where you've been. She will tell you not to trust the Master that he is leading you astray, that it's time for you to return but she loves you
And that you should listen to your heart.
Maduro would let Fabuki play in make believe for a little while, as her consciousness would absorb the narrative of the story. So while she would be busy interpreting her actions to the story it would allow Maduro one last spell.
It would weave djed into one last suggestion, he had reached his limits any further would have dire consequences. He could already hear the air starting to whisper secrets of times long past, of passions and lust tempting him urging him further. Enough it had to end this.
There is no Maduro, it must have been a dream
He would leave the spirit in its seat with its eyes glazed, and half open.
The charming man would be gone, when Fubuki awoke or snapped out of it. Chances are she would not remember him, or perhaps it would be a fragmented memory. There was no way for Maduro to tell for sure, but it was clear to him that the ghost was dangerous and he lacked the skill to maintain control of it.