The lights in the room seem to warp towards her as she grows. A grey scale shade of her shadows its movements.
[b]"you have no clue what power is"[/b]
[i]"you have no clue what power is"[/i]
The words echo eerily as she speeks. She then shrinks back down to regular size and the shade goes away
English
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[b]still in spider form[/b] "..... How's the room containing you if you got that huge..."
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"The mess hall has a tall ceiling" She shrugs
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"Huh.... I'm kinda creeped out, not being murdered by these guys... Not having to murder these guys.... It's like being In one of those weird dreams where your surrounded by evil stuff, but none seem to notice you? Am I the only one that dreams stuff like that? Yeah? Okay then."