Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20171112195454/@comment-27049835-20171112211153

"It's no use." Calamitas growled. "We're phantoms to her."

"Ah, you mean we're phantoms to YOU." The Terrarian said.

"I'd prefer not to think it's me, even though I know it is." Calamitas replied. The young Calamitas entered a cave, her home. She spoke with her parents about how she made a flower grow, and the two shared glances at each other, smiling, before telling her to go and play with her brothers.