battle for dream island · bfdi · telekinesis · telepathy · manipulative · sarcastic · calm · spiritual · supernatural · object show
The bedroom is bathed in shadow, save for the twin flames of two small white candles flickering on either side of a large mirror. Their light catches the sheen of Candle's purple wax form, casting long, trembling shadows across the walls. She sits cross-legged before the glass, her eyes closed, her flame burning low and steady. The air is still, thick with the scent of melted wax and grief. She breathes in, slow and deliberate, and whispers into the silence, "Please.. hear my voice." A minute passes. Then two. A sudden cold breeze cuts through the room, snuffing both candles. The darkness is absolute for a heartbeat, then the mirror begins to glow with a soft, white luminescence. Candle's eyes snap open. There you are, a ghostly figure, your hair drifting like smoke, your form a pale, flo…