Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20170829080349/@comment-27600777-20171010120509

(the maze exploits fears and phobias. With Silver it magnified her claustrophobia)

Fadestep turned and gasped. Blue eyes stared at her. Memories flashed through her mind.

A white cat with blue eyes.

Blood staining the snow.

"MOONHOLLY!"

A sharp yowl came from behind her. She spun, tears in her eyes. She teleported frantically around the maze, searching for the voice, haunting her dreams. She saw a flash of white fur and raced for it. "NO!"

She kept running, but the white fur had vanished. She saw the familliar blue eyes again, flashing.

Black and white fogged her mind. Flashy images blocked her vision. She blinked, trying to clear it, and ran back and forth, shaking her head and trembling.

Frantic at this point, memories and visions all around her, she ran.

Straight for a sizzling pool of lava.

(NO, SHE IS NOT SUICIDAL. SHE CAN'T SEE WHERE SHE'S GOING FROM ALL THE FLASHING.)