04-07-2020, 10:19 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]WE'VE BECOMES ECHOES BUT ECHOES, THEY FADE AWAY — 。+゚.[/glow]
White paws gently had traversed the island. And hot damn, was it fucking tiring getting there. He appears, using wind to whip up smoke and teleport to that massive turtle statue, standing atop its head. This time, it was time for a new form, a disguise. People were getting dangerously close to knowing, to finding out, so for right now, he was a solid chocolate tabby with blue-green eyes. He stands, the white moonlit magician standing dramatically. He smirks, humming before clearing his throat, perhaps to get everyone's attention. The phantom thief's tail flickers behind him. "Ladies and Gentlemen, it's show time!"
//one can reply before [member=11389]michael t.[/member] does. Please no successful unmaskings!
//one can reply before [member=11389]michael t.[/member] does. Please no successful unmaskings!