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There was the Ghostling... Floating above off the ground with a Surge of power Emanating from them, His Familar markings had turned quite Jagged, And Etherial, Purple in color, It was almost like they were made from pure Magick now! The top fluff on his head flowing upwards, and Energy trailing off his eyes with a constant Scowl on his face, What was it that made him this mad ?, Was it perhaps something you said, or Perhaps Something had happen to you and made him Drop his Goofy persona, But there was one Answer to one question... He was Pissed. #rp