Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27888435-20160706175642/@comment-26191607-20160801013030

Scythe was grumbling when he woke. He instantly noticed he wsan't in the same area he fell asleep at. Jumping out of the bed, he summons a pistol, briefly wondering why it seemed to drain him, Scythe lowers his pistol in shock, he was standing before a twelve year old version of himself. He had waist length hair pulled into a samurai's ponytail and a was wearing a samurai kimono. He heard someone fall to the ground. He rushes over to the blue haired girl.

"You alright?" He winces at the sound of his voice, it was so high.