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located in Ekland Farm, a part of The Spirit Detectives, one of the many universes on RPG.

Ekland Farm

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Character Portrait: Duncan McAlister Character Portrait: Briella Adair Character Portrait: Leon D'Artagnan Character Portrait: Tom Passano Character Portrait: Cassandra Artemis Character Portrait: Monk Dawa
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Cassie absentmindedly sucked on the green apple gift from Leon. The sugar did wonders to comfort her as she helped set up the equipment in the house. 'Helped' is a word used loosely as she had very little clue on most of this stuff. At least she was an extra pair of hands and had tiny fingers, good for untangling knots. She was pretty proud that she had made some good suggestions on camera placement. Even though she'd never tried to take pictures of ghosts before, she knew her way around a lens. Through the set up the key was a comforting weight in the pocket of her shorts, if only in her head.

Once her candy was getting down to the nub, she promised herself to ask Leon for another as long as she made it through the night in one piece. No getting murder eaten by cannibals. No getting struck by lightning (which is what Cassie decided caused the weirdness on the porch). With all this non paranormal stuff, Cassie was beginning to feel stupid for practically begging for the key like that. She returned to livingroom where the base camp had been set.

Unsure of where to wear the little camera given to her, she just strapped it to her forehead. It was incredibly uncomfortable, but she thought it was funny to finally have a third eye capable of seeing the unseen. Looks like all her Nanna's wishes were coming true. Cassie looked to the others for help on where to place the thing.

Duke's question about splitting up hung in the air only a second before she called out, "I've got the parlor room, I guess. I forgot my backpack in there anyway."

She looked down the dark hallway to her destination for only a second, but it was long enough for the temperature to drop significantly. Cassie's eyes flew back to Duke, but caught on the red, burning eyes of whatever creature was behind him. Panic gripped her heart, but the only word that left her lips was, "Cannibal."

Not entirely sure what made her say that, she kept her eyes locked on the being. She wasn't sure which was worse, seeing it or not seeing it. It was there either way.