Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5494158-20160625184220/@comment-28016164-20160723131012

Zaffre snaps his head upon realizing there were three of them, but quickly turn his attention towards Beryl after seeing her drenching her own scarf in water, Zaffre winces and rushes towards her.."Hey, what did you do that for..?."

The boy's confusion would not end there, as his attention is now dragged towards the shieldbearer saw Navi  walks to an empty spot on the ground. Zafffre looked in disgust as Navi attempt to devour his own hand..This is getting weirder..

Zaffre switches between  glaring at  Navi and Beryl. ''Strange..it appears they're responding to something that isn't there, i think this dimension is something more than meets the eye, i have to believe that they're having hallucinations, but more specifically...after i saw Beryl plunge her own scarf into the pond..while her scarf was completely fine and dry. ''

He grew tired of them and decided to speak out.."Friends, you are acting strange..what is wrong with .." He paused as he heard a loud thump behind him. As he turns around, he saw a..chess board..." Ah!, a chess board, what a pleasant time to have in this insanatorium!." He smirked and rushes towards it.

He moved a white piece, and was shocked when suddenly the black piece moved by it self.."Ohh, now thiiis is interesting!.". Time went on as Zaffre played with the hollow challenger, as his pieces eats the blacks and vice versa, he began to mutter his thoughts loudly, "E3 to F3, a forking tactic eh..", All of a sudden, all his pieces suddenly vanish, leaving him with a king against the rest of the black pieces.

"W-WHAT!, b-but.." Zaffre's mouth gagged as his hands went limb, he began to shiver inside. Zaffre never lost a single match before, and this is a stain to his record.

He reacted to his sudden defeat with despair, slamming the ground with his fist, "THAAAATS NOT FAIR!, how can this thing decided the match instead of pure intelligence Heeergh.." He was so furious at his defeat that  he smashes the wooden chess board with his fist, only to find it unscratched and instead making his hand sore.

"Ouch..uhh." Oh no, am i hallucinating too?...he ran towards the pond and washed his sore hands there.