FIFTH TRIAL

[splitaseam]

[As the Stretching Room descends, there is a long pause before Oogie says anything.]

What? You wanna 'nother speech? You ain't getting one!

[New day, brand new epitaphs for our dearly departed awaiting in this graveyard.

Here lies Demyx
All he wanted was a heart
But he ended up torn apart

Here lies Kiara
Our most beloved kitty
Now ready to sit pretty

Here lies Tip
She wanted to think ahead
And ended up torn to shreds

Only a dozen of you guys left, think you can figure out whodunit?]

Come on, I ain't gettin any younger here!

Comments

[sixfingeredstan]

Oh, god.

[Ford mops a hand over his face, pushing his glasses askew and making his hair stand on end. He looks very old and tired all of a sudden.]

And you tried to fix her...with the pelts. Right?

[ilovepuppies]

The spell I used backfired. Majorly.

[sixfingeredstan]

Hells.

[He's just...shaking his head sorrowfully. He'd been so intent on not suspecting her...]

I'm sorry, my dear. I'm very sorry.