If I should die this very moment (Active/closed)

[slavetoyuuko]

Characters: Watanuki, Doumeki Shizuka, Xerxes Break
Setting: Shelter Room
Time: night 17, early
Summary: As night begins to fall, the monsters start to rise, and something a little bit painful comes with them.
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[ghostrepellent]

It was his first time dealing with the night in this place, and as it fell, he could tell that Watanuki hadn't been lying about what happened. Even Doumeki could feel the pressure in the place - spiritual pressure, the aura of the place darkening and thickening until he felt like he could taste it and feel it moving down his throat when he breathed.

It was disconcerting, a bit draining, but he could only imagine how it was affecting Watanuki. Then again, it was easy enough to tell how Watanuki was taking it from the look on his face, the grip on his jacket, how pale he was. Doumeki paced back and forth along one end of the room, his head down slightly, keeping an eye on the boy out of his peripheral vision.

Doumeki's head jerked up when a shadow entered the room, an intangible silhouette in a shape he couldn't quite make out. Almost immediately he strode forward, his face hardening, moving between Watanuki and the shadow - in a place like this, with the feeling he was getting, how could he expect it to be anything but a spirit.

And he knew all too well what spirits wanted with Watanuki.