Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-25627885-20150115055915/@comment-25627885-20150115222300

A ghost taking on the form of a yellow lynx with a brown shirt, a skull belt buckle, a pair of fade blue jeans and a duster with a hood on it was at the deepest part of the temple. Chuckling as he remembered all of those travellers and explorers he either killed or set loose after messing with their heads a bit.