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The Moonlight shined over Sigma's head, The darkness of the night loomed over him comfortingly, giving him a sense of calmness. Wait. Pause. Moonlight? HOW IN FYODOR'S MUSTY RAT SMELL IS THERE MOONLIGHT?? W wasn't it daytime a few seconds ago?? all he remembered was Nikolai dragging him along to a random store to get more things for his magic tricks or whatever. Plus, this definitely wasn't his body. And- When did he get four eyes??? So, when you find yourself on a random roof, in a random teenager's body(with too many eyes he may add,) you should probably look around. So, Sigma did just that and realized that he was ACTUALLY on the roof of a random high school. And then proceeded to realize the Spiky haired teenager watching him wearily. He seemed ready to do a weird hand sign? and he looked really roughed up. not to mention the blood coming from his head. he should probably get that checked out, huh? Sigma didn't really bother to look at him any longer, opting to look at the moon.
I should probably figure out how to get back...I dont really trust Nikolai and Fyodor to not kill eachother before I get back- actually, scratch that. They'll try whether or not I'm there, but still-
However, he was rudely interrupted from his thoughts by a teenager's voice.
"Give my body back!"
Sigma barely suppresses flinch when he hears the voice of a teenager coming from his(?) own mouth. The sensation just felt...weird.
Sigma pauses for a moment, just thinking about shit or whatever.
"Huh? Oh. yeah, sure." Atleast giving up control gives me a moment to think.
so, he gave up control and sank into the darkness.
Just to immediately faceplant in a blood ocean.