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Never Play Alone, Halloween Collab Special Pt. 3

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Here we go, part 3 . All of @heck-damn-so-i-draw 's part will be reblogged and added the #collaboween tag so you guys can get all of these in one place.

Any little art doodles we make for this will be posted/reblogged under the same tag. ^^

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Not long after Ohm had begun his relaxation time, he heard his cell phone start to go off. He groaned softly as he looked down at the device on the coffee table, watching as it vibrated a lit up. He almost felt like ignoring the call, especially since he didn't recognize the number, but he knew better than to do that. After all, the caller could have an important reason for getting in contact with him. Luke snickered softly as he watched the man begrudgingly lean forward and grab the phone. Ohm muted the television and answered the phone. "Hello?" He asked, trying his best to keep both a friendly and slightly professional tone as he talked to the stranger on the phone. The person on the other end answered with the same professional voice, the man on the other end definitely sounded familiar to Ohm. "Hello and good day to you sir, this is Marcel from the Ghost Adventures on the travel channel, is this Ryan?" The man asked, he was a little taken aback and surprised that one of the men from the show he was currently watching had contacted him, but regardless he worked up enough common sense to reply. "Yes it is." He said softly. "Can I help you?" He asked, his more friendly side showing through now instead of the professional one.A small sigh of relief came from the other side of the phone before Marcel answered him. Ohm smiled slightly to himself, now definitely feeling like taking this call was a good thing. "Awesome! Yes, well, actually the other way around. I came across some of your questions on yahoo and Wikipedia about your little demon problem? I was wondering if you'd be interested in allowing us to come investigate?" Ohm heard Marcel say on the other end of the phone, causing him to get a look on his face that read pure confusion. "My...demon problem?" Ohm said softly to himself, the confusion in his voice gaining the attention of Luke as well. 

"Oh that's rude, I'm a problem now?" Luke said playfully, pretending to be hurt by the words that left the human's mouth. Ohm rolled his eyes slightly at the demon's antics, then mentally kicked himself. He had completely forgotten about how detailed he would get in his questions and replies online. He should've known that someone would read it and think he needed help. He sighed softly now knowing that Marcel thought he was possibly in danger and at the mercy of a demon. "Well, I would have no problem with you coming to investigate Marcel. But I will warn you now the finicky thing may not like you invading his space..." Ohm warned softly, he didn't want these men to think he wanted to get rid of Luke, but after this man went through all the trouble of contacting him he'd feel bad to turn him down. He saw no harm in having them come to his home, in fact it might be good for him to get to talk to other paranormal professionals. On top of that, he also knew that Luke would do nothing too extreme to them if they did choose to come by. "That's not a problem. We're trained professionals with the aid of empathic help, so I'm sure we can help." Marcel replied in a rather calm demeanor, letting Ohm now that he truly did want to know more about what Ohm was experiencing. "Demons are finicky with stuff like that, huh? Wanna explain to me what's been going on exactly?" He asked curiously again, as Ohm leaned back on the couch  again and got comfortable.  

"Well in all honestly it's not been as bad recently. But to begin with it was my own stupidity that caused the attachment." Ohm admitted softly with a small shrug, waving off Luke as he tried to mess with the phone's signal to make his presence known to the man on the other end. "I see.." Marcel mumbled, Ohm could hear shuffling as well like he was writing a few things down. "Lately though it's just been messing with electronics, occasionally it will manifest enough to move things but it hasn't been as physical as it has been vocal the past few months." He added as well, now knowing he'd have to make sure Luke would behave himself when these guys showed up. "Sounds about right. Usually people summon things like this on accident with a ouija board or that Charlie Charlie game shit. Evan and Brian might get on your ass about it a little, be warned." Marcel said with a laugh. "It won't be the first time, trust me." Ohm said with a small chuckle. "Plenty of people have already chewed me out for it, but I learned my lesson." He added as he laughed a bit too, remembering the different people who had scolded him for playing with the board alone and treating it like a game. Both men laughed a bit, before Marcel's side started growing quiet for a brief second.

Had Ohm not known any better he would have thought maybe Marcel was simply writing things down or thinking about what to say next, but he had a feeling  this was Luke. That feeling turned to fact when Marcel's voice finally rang through the phone again. "I think I hear him trying to mess with stuff now…" Marcel told Ohm, causing the man to send a glare in the demon's direction. Luke was unfazed by the look he was receiving, and continued to mess with the phone little by little. "Here, before I accidentally lose ya, let's set up a date and time for me to get the group over. How's uh..." Marcle started, as Ohm could hear him flip through his planner before stopping and talking again. "How's Wednesday 10 am sound?" He asked, waiting patiently for Ohm's reply. Ohm sent a small glare in the demon's direction, who had a pleased smirk on his  face as he messed with the phone, before bringing his attention back to Marcel. "Wednesday is fine for me, I'll text you my address so you'll know where to go." Ohm told him with a small smile, as he made a mental note of the day so he could clean his house. "Great. Thank you. I'll let the team know, and we'll be there on Wednesday. Thanks for lettin' us investigate." Marcel said, though Ohm could tell his tone was professional, it was still really friendly. It usually was. From what he could tell the group is full of...relatively friendly guys. "You're welcome Marcel, I'll see you then." Ohm said with a small laugh. "Oh, and uh...I should warn you the attachment isn't exactly to the house." Ohm added, glaring over at Luke as he began to hear static on his end as well. "See you soon." He said with a happy smile. Ohm could hear the hidden pity in the man's voice throughout their conversation, and could practically see the other man's smile drop a bit when he mentioned the attachment not being to the house. Ohm tried his best to shake it off though. He knew things would end fine. "No worries. Thanks again! We'll see you soon. Bye now!" Marcel said before  he ended the call.

Once the phone call had ended Ohm turned his attention.to.the smug looking spirit who was still next to him on the couch. "Do you always have to make a scene EVERY TIME I talk to any sort of paranormal professional?" Ohm asked rhetorically with a hint of aggravation in his voice. Luke just chuckled as a response, making Ohm groan and pinch the bridge of his nose. "Just behave yourself when these guys get here on Wednesday, okay?" Ohm groaned as Luke put up his hands in defense. "Awe come on,  I always behave." The demon said, making the raise a skeptical eyebrow.

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Remember guys, part four will be posted on @heck-damn-so-i-draw 's blog then part five will be back here. See you guys soon.

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~~ BBS GHOST ADVENTURES AU + NEVER PLAY ALONE AU~~ Part 2

Little did they know, Marcel had been researching and looking into places that had yet to be investigated by any sort of paranormal studies. He’s come across one name a few too many times to be considered a fake question by his standards. He’s seen it on yahoo, on wiki answers, and even seen a few books checked out by the same person. A demon problem, huh? Well, it’s this man’s lucky day. He’s written down a number he hopes will work in getting into contact with this fellow, then he stands up from the computer, stretches, and goes off to find Evan, who is currently in the living room on the treadmill. They all share a house so it’s easier to pay for with their t.v show-earnings, and to bond as a group. Marcel walked over and leaned over the edge of the treadmill’s control panel, grabbing Evan’s attention and making him pop an earphone out as he continued to jog. The Canadian was sweaty and about ready to stop anyway, so he pressed the button to stop the machine. “What’s up, man?” He asked as Marcel boredly tapped the plastic on the machine before stopping as Evan slowed to a stop. “I was looking for stuff to investigate, and found a guy who’s been having a bit of trouble with a demon. I was thinking of giving him a call, just wanted to run it by the group first, you know?” Evan nodded along and popped his other earphone out to listen better to what Marcel was saying. “Yeah, okay. That’s cool with me. You know how Brian feels about demons and demonology though.” He warned the man in front of him, who responded with a shrug. “I know. I’m gonna talk to Tyler about it first since Brian’s in the shower. Do you know where the big guy is?“ 

"I think he’s making biscuits or something? Check the kitchen." 

Marcel nodded and stood up straight to go off and look for him. "Thanks Ev, make sure to shower after Brian so ya don’t get all stinky, you stinky stinky man.” He teased, to which Evan scoffed. “I’ll stink if I want to.” They both laughed and went their separate ways. 

“Ey, Tyler? You in here-?” Marcel called as he entered the kitchen, immediately finding the answer when he’s met with a face full of flour. “What do you need?” Tyler answered, making Marcel laugh. “What happened to you? You’re… Whiter than usual.” “Oh hah hah. Biscuits is what happened to me. What do you want?” Tyler replied with a salty tone, taking a towel he had in his hands and wiping the flour off his face. 

“Just your opinion. I already talked to Evan about it but, while I was investigating places to go look for paranormal shit I found this guy, his name is Ryan and he’s been dealing with a demon problem for a little while. Figured we could go help him out." 

Tyler raised a skeptical eyebrow. "Talk to Brian about it yet?" 

"Not yet… he’s in the shower.” Marcel answered, walking over to the kitchen table and sitting down in one of the chairs. 

“I’m fine with it. But you know how-” Tyler started before being interrupted by Marcel’s groan. “I know. Brian and demons don’t mix well, Jesus y'all act like I dont know the guy. It’s either this or I keep looking for some fucking haunted hospital, and I know you ain’t down for that.” Tyler gave him a look of disgust at the mention of his fear of hospitals, not even to mention a haunted one. “Get Brian on board with this or you’re gonna get a knuckle fucking sandwich for lunch." 

Marcel nodded. "Got it." 

Then he stood up and left the kitchen, one, before he got too hungry, and two, to see if Brian was out of the shower yet. 

Lucky for Marcel, Brian had just opened the door to the bathroom and was leaving it, a towel wrapped around his waist snugly as he scrubbed the water out of his hair with another. "Hey Brian! When you get dressed, I need to talk to you." 

Brian stopped and turned towards Marcel and tilted his head, stepping towards his friend instead of heading to his room. "What is it?" 

"Just- we’ll talk about it when you’re not.. Naked.” Marcel said, coughing a bit at the last part to avoid looking at Brian’s toned chest as water droplets fell from his hair to his skin. 

“Just tell me, Marcel.” Brian folded his arms and raised an eyebrow at Marcel, who seemed just uncomfortable with talking to a half naked man. “’s not like me dick is out.” Brian scoffed, which made Marcel roll his eyes. 

“Fine fine I just- I was looking for things for us to investigate, right? And well, uh. I found a guy who’s been having a problem with a demon. He seemed pretty sure it was-” Brian stopped him by holding his hand up and closing his eyes, shaking his head and turning the other way to walk to his room. “Ye’re right. I’ll talk to ye about this when I’m dressed so I can fuckin’ hit ya." 

"Brian..” Marcel started, then Brian turned back to his friend with a scowl. “You know how I feel about this demon shite, Marcel. Wha'appened ta that hospital ye found?" 

"Tyler isn’t-”

“Tyler can suck my dick, alright? I’m not doing this." 

"Brian, come on, the guy is still living so obviously it isn’t too bad-" 

”‘Isn’t too bad’? Are you fucking me right now, Marcel? You’ve no idea what them damn things are capable of. Ye’ve never even fockin’ seen one. I’m not doing this.“

"Brian please, come on. You’re the only one who can see them. We need you. He needs us. Who knows how bad it’s gonna get if we don’t step in? After we do this, we can make Tyler suck it up and investigate the hospital. We can’t pass this up, Brian. Please.” Marcel practically begged, making Brian huff and shake his head in annoyance before turning around to go back to his room and get dressed. “Fine. Whatever. You owe me f'er this, Marcel." 

This made Marcel sigh and nod. "I know. Thank you Brian." 

The Irishman grumbled and slammed his door shut behind him, making Marcel flinch a bit and sigh, before looking back at Evan, who’d been watching from afar. Marcel shook the argument off and went back into the set up office to call this guy. Hoping he didn’t argue with Brian for nothing and can get a hold of this Ryan guy.

[ouijaasylum]

Never Play Alone, Halloween Collab Special Pt. 1

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The time has come everyone it is now time for the spooky. >:3

DISCLAIMER: This is not connected to the cannon of "Never Play Alone", it is merely a fun little collab idea I had with a friend. I guess you could technically say it takes place in an alternate timeline.

Alright, so in honor of spooky month I though it would be fun to make a crossover collab with @heck-damn-so-i-draw , mixing her bbs Ghost Adventures AU with the Ouija Board AU/Asylum AU. So throughout the month of October, starting today, Dawn and I will be rotating perspectives of this crossover(Dawn doing a take of her AU, while I do my take on this one). The first few posts will be sort of setting up for the big meet up, then the fun will begin.

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this. We spent a lot of time working on this and have been preparing for a few months now. I hope you guys enjoy reading this as much as we did making it. ^^ This is the first bit of the collab, the next part will be posted on Dawn's account soon enough.

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Ohm sat on the couch of his home reading, sitting in front of him on the coffee were several other books on the paranormal and a few on demonology as well. Ever since he had accepted the fact that Luke wasn't going to just leave him alone he started to learn how to deal with the demon and his antics every day. Overall he had successfully gotten back to a normal life and had begun using his spare time to learn more about the more spiritual side of the world. While he was intrigued by mythology, he was particularly interested in paranormal hauntings. He used the fact that he had a demon as a roommate to his advantage while he was studying, being able to determine what was true, what was mere speculation, and what was nothing more than false teachings. He would spend hours reading and researching, having Luke help him correct false information in his books, and even talking with other demonologists who had spent years on their research. His studies and knowledge about the paranormal lead him to apply for a degree in demonology, that was the easy part. Once he got the degree that was when the real work started, he searched for genuine books online, would drive to different states to talk to wiccans, psychics, and empaths as a way to learn all he could about his new feild. He spent well over a year travelling around and learning all he could about the spiritual part of the world; the good side, the bad side, and everything that laid between. After getting his degree he would occasionally help local paranormal groups on their investigations in the areas that he visited, slowly building a name for himself in the paranormal community as well. He sighed softly as he marked his page on the book he was reading, and closed it gently before laying it on the table in front of him.

He had been spending so much time on his research lately, that he had both mentally and psychically drained himself. He spent weeks running to libraries all over the state trying to get all of the resources he needed, convincing most libraries to let him buy the books he needed so he wouldn't have to return them later on. On top of all of his trips to libraries, Ohm would also turn to the internet visiting wikipedia's sites, Yahoo, Google, and even Bing. He would visit any platform he believed could help him learn more. His favorite way of getting information was by reaching out to people claiming to be professionals, he would contact them and get their opinions on things he had gone through in the past with Luke, then base how much he trusted their answer by how accurate the reply was. He didn't think much about the groups he would join and enjoyed talking with people who were open to his opinions as well. He loved learning more and more about his new field of study and he wasn't planning on slowing down at any point. However, his head was spinning from all of the information he had been forcing into it and at the moment he wanted to do nothing more than get a little relaxing in.

He leaned back into the couch and picked up the remote, turning in the tv in front of him. "Calling it quits a little early today, aren't you Bunny?" Luke asked playfully as he manifested next to Ohm on the couch, getting a groan from the man at the nickname. "Why do you always insist on calling me that?" He asked quietly, not really paying the demon much more attention as he flipped through the channels before landing on a ghost hunting show he had watched for a while. "Because it's fun to aggravate you, why else?" The demon said back with a chuckle, before looking at the tv to see what Ohm had chosen to watch. He would never understand what Ohm found so entertaining about a group of guys running around in search for spirits, especially since most of the interesting facts the show spewed out Ohm had already learned from his studies, but it wasn't Luke's choice it was Ohm's. Suddenly a small idea popped into the demon's head, and he looked over at the dull eyed male with a mischievous smile. "You know what would be fun..." He asked, gaining the human's attention almost immediately, as Ohm looked over at him questioningly. "If we fucked around with these guys." He said playfully, making Ohm scoff and roll his eyes playfully back at the demon. "We are NOT going to do that Luke. The last thing I need right now is to have my reputation ruined because you're bored." Ohm said, before bringing his attention back to the screen. He could hear the demon huff next to him, making Ohm smile slightly in victory, not thinking there would be any way that Luke would be able to mess with the investigators on the television. Oh how wrong he was...

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Now for the month of October there won't be any additions for the actual story, but it will pick back up again once this collab ends. ^^

Also since these are all just little drabbles they won't be as long as "Never Play Alone" chapters. So they will be shorter posts but my drabbles will play off of Dawn's and vice versa.

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[ouijaasylum]

Tomorrows the first day of October everyone, that means it is finally time for me to start posting my parts of my project. Going to be posting the first part of my AU crossover collab with @heck-damn-so-i-draw tomorrow when I wake up, so be looking for it. ^^ we should be posting every other day with each part and i will be reblogging Dawn's additions when she posts as well. Look forward to some Never Play Alone updates coming out in November as well. I'm excited to get this stuff out to you and I hope you like it.

[ouijaasylum]

💀🦇🎃WOO-HOO!!!🎃🦇💀

Just a few more days until October 1st. Me and @heck-damn-so-i-draw are excited to start posting the collab we have been working on. ^^ I can't wait to get it out to you guys. After this month's collab I'll get the second chapter to Never Play Alone out for you guys. ^^

ATTENTION!!!

A Special Crossover with @heck-damn-so-i-draw is currently in the works right now. We are setting it up to celebrate spooky month so it is going to be a fun little combination of the Ouija Board au/Asylum au and Dawn's Ghost Adventures au.

I am also working on the second chapter to Never Play Alone, but due to my current work schedule I don't get a lot of time to work on it. I'm going to set up my next day off and focus only on the chapter so I can get it out to you guys. ^^

ANYWAYS!!! Thats all for this announcement. You guys can look forward to the crossover in October and hopefully a new chapter up with the next week or so. If you have any questions or just want to chat my DMs and asks are always open.

[ouijaasylum]

Well,I Have a Question For Toonz:¿Have You'll Appeared As a Shadow Before?🐰👹,>:)

(Drew this a few weeks ago, and forgot to post it, so it is now you ask answer. ^^)

Text:

"I absolutely do. It is my favorite way to mess with Ohm in public after all. He hates it when I do it though."

"Most of the adults that pass by only see a quick glance of me, or think that what I'm doing it just the wind. Kids, on the other hand, I think they know."

[ouijaasylum]

Gosh...,!I'm Ready To See My Eyes Popped Up In October!,!Also...,Well,I Guess I'm Excited To See More Demon Luke!🐰👹,Poor Bunny...>:3

I hope you're ready myself and Dawn have been putting a lot of work into these, and if they end up being like enough I may even make this a yearly thing. ^^

[ouijaasylum]

ATTENTION!!!

A Special Crossover with @heck-damn-so-i-draw is currently in the works right now. We are setting it up to celebrate spooky month so it is going to be a fun little combination of the Ouija Board au/Asylum au and Dawn's Ghost Adventures au.

I am also working on the second chapter to Never Play Alone, but due to my current work schedule I don't get a lot of time to work on it. I'm going to set up my next day off and focus only on the chapter so I can get it out to you guys. ^^

ANYWAYS!!! Thats all for this announcement. You guys can look forward to the crossover in October and hopefully a new chapter up with the next week or so. If you have any questions or just want to chat my DMs and asks are always open.

[ouijaasylum]

Aaaa...,!Greetings!,!This Story Is Still Reeeeally Cool!🐰👹

Thank you so much, I'm working on the second chapter now so hopefully it will be out soon. ^^

[ouijaasylum]

DO IT! I've been watching ghost adventures for years so thier shenanigans always crack me up. XD

Evan, to the ghosts: what state are we in?

Ghost jon: ...go check...

Evan: ... Was this ghost just being a smart ass-?

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Evan: I told you I'd give you a gift, demons.

Evan: our gift to you is Tyler.

Tyler, locked inside the cage: DUDE.

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I said I'd redraw it, and by god I ment it Dawn. XD I tried to make Del look like he was being picked up as an orb, but I also wanted to give him a shadowie body too. I imagine Brian seeing the pleased smirk on the ghost's face and getting a good chuckle out of it.

I was going to do the one with Tyler and Evan too but I couldn't, for the life of me, get Tyler right.. drawing these kind of things is really fun for me. I'll probably keep doing little doodles of this, and the ouija board au/asylum au on the side while I work on the chapters honestly. Lol

Evan, to the ghosts: what state are we in?

Ghost jon: ...go check...

Evan: ... Was this ghost just being a smart ass-?

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Evan: I told you I'd give you a gift, demons.

Evan: our gift to you is Tyler.

Tyler, locked inside the cage: DUDE.

[ouijaasylum]

I'm so glad you like it, being able to do things like this just make me so happy. ^^ Now you dont have to worry about it anymore. I was thinking of redrawing the one with Delirious backsassing Evan too but I dont know when I'll get around to it. Maybe Tomorrow? IDK XD

Brian and Evan in my bbs ghost adventures au be like this when they're not terrified out of their minds

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Got bored and redrew this for your AU. XD The whole reason I put Evan as Zac instead of Brian was because it's fun drawing his hair. Lol.

I'm not usually one for jumping around a lot on my blogs, but seeing as this is a BBS au I think it will be fine. Lol. LOVE the AU by the way, keep up the awesome work. ^^

Brian and Evan in my bbs ghost adventures au be like this when they're not terrified out of their minds

[ouijaasylum]

Never Play Alone, Chapter 1

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This is the first written chapter for the Ouija board au/asylum au. Let me know what you think about it, I will be starting on Chapter 2 soon.

Thanks again to @shaym3i for allowing me to do this, I’m so excited to expand on the beautiful comic you made. ^^ I also hope you like the random title I gave it, I wanted the title to sort of tie into what caused all of this to happen, and one of those causes was Ohm playing with Ouija board alone. I was also thinking of calling it "More than a Game" but when I asked a friend the other name was chosen.

ANYWAYS, let's get onto the story shall we.

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     Ohm’s face beamed with excitement as he pulled up to his new home. The place wasn’t big by any means, but it was the perfect size for a man who was planning to start a new life outside of the big city of Chicago. From what he could tell, the one story house was in a decent and quiet neighborhood that sat nestled in a equally quiet town. The community that lived within the town seemed extremely tight knit, with everybody knowing everybody, so the change from a place so populated it was hard to walk down the side to a place where everyone in town knew your name was almost culture shock for Ohm but he was willing to give the quiet lifestyle a shot. He had been working on moving into his new house for about a month, and within that time span he had yet to meet a single one of his neighbors face to face. Of course, with him moving into a town that was practically filled with nothing but family he expected people to be cautious around him. In order to take his mind off of any anxiety that would try to creep up on him, he reminded himself that he was finally at his home with the last of his boxes and was about to be officially moved into what he legitimately believed would be his dream home. As he put the car in park he was genuinely surprised to be approached by one on of his neighbors, he turned off and exited the vehicle so he could properly introduce himself.

     “Hello neighbor! It’s great to finally meet the new owner of this place.” an elderly man greeted with a friendly smile, which Ohm soon returned with a small greeting of his own. “Hi, it’s great to meet you as well.” The brown haired male said back with his eyes beaming with joy. He gently closed the door to the car and approached the elderly man, sticking his hand out towards him with a smile. “My name is Ryan. I was shocked to find such a nice home for such a cheap price.” He said with a small laugh, as the elderly man happily accepted the hand shake. “I wouldn’t be too surprised, living here is fairly inexpensive when you actually find a place available.” The old man replied with a small chuckle of his own. “You can call me Jim.” He added, before allowing his gaze to drift over to Ohm’s car with its back and passenger seats both filled with cardboard boxes. Jim gave Ohm a knowing smile as he brought his attention back to his young new neighbor. “Why don’t I give you some help bringing your things inside, son?” He offered, catching Ohm off guard since he didn’t expect the man to offer his assistance after having just met him. “You don’t have to do that sir.”  Ohm said softly, despite appreciating the offer and not minding the help at all he hated feeling like he was inconveniencing the nice old man.

     Jim let out a laugh as he placed a hand on Ohm’s shoulder. “Come on now Ryan, I know you’re new around here but there is nothing wrong with accepting a little help.” He said as he gave the brunette a reassuring smile, letting Ohm know that Jim was more then happy to lend him a hand. Ohm sighed softly, then gave the old man a small smile. This was he absolute opposite of how he expected his first interaction with a neighbor to be. He had convinced himself that he’d probably be an ignored outcast for the first month or so until people got to know him, he didn’t think his elderly neighbor would approach as he was pulling up and offer to help him carry things in. It was such a change from what he was use to, from the life he was leaving behind. He knew that he had a lot that he needed to learn about the town he just moved into to, and now he may have just found someone who could help teach him. He was now more confident then ever that the move he made was the right choice, and that this town would be the perfect place to start again. No one knew him here, he had a clean slate and no one he felt the need to impress. “Thanks Jim, I really do appreciate this.” He told the man softly as the two of them walked over to Ohm’s car. “You don’t need to thank me son, its just how we do things around here.” Jim replied, sending the young man a smile as Ohm opened the car’s doors. 

     The two decided to get the boxes out of the back first, since they were the ones Ohm would clearly need the most help with, and the duo began to carry the boxes into the house. Each man would carry a box in, with Ohm leading the way and telling Jim where to sit the boxes when they entered the home. It didn’t take the two very long at all to bring everything from the car into the house, especially since Ohm just had them put all of the boxes in the living room. The room now filled with over a dozen of boxes, with even more boxes scattered throughout the household. Ohm closed the car door behind him as he carried the last box into the front door, and into the living room where all of his other boxes and his neighbor were. “Thanks again for helping me out Jim, it would’ve taken me forever to drag all of this inside.” Ohm said with a smile, as he watched Jim sit down the box he had been carrying in. “It was no problem Ryan, I was just happy to lend a hand.” Jim replied, sending the younger man a smile smile as he walked with Ohm back to the front door. Ohm tried to offer the man a drink, or food, really anything he could to repay him for his help. Jim continuously denied his offers, telling him not to worry about repaying him for anything as the two made their way out the front door and onto the front porch. “If you need any more help moving things, you know where to find me son.” Jim told Ohm as the two stood on the porch, the comment alone making Ohm smile. “I will Jim, and you where I am if you ever need my help too okay.” Ohm replied with a smile, making the old man chuckle softly and the two shook hands one more time before Jim walked away from Ohm and back over to his own home.

     After Jim left, Ohm entered his house again, closed and locked his door, and turned around to bring the small box in his arms up to the attic. He knew he was far from done with packing and unpacking, after the family who lived in the house before left a lot of their belongings in the house, with a majority being in the attic. “I’ll just have to remember which stack of boxes is mine when I go to get rid of things.” Ohm said to himself as he started to climb up the ladder that lead to the storage area of the house. He sat the box on the ground at the top of the ladder first, before pulling himself up behind it and picking the box up again. He let out a tired groan as he saw the mess of boxes that quite literally filled the attic of the house. Since the day was still pretty young he decided go ahead and drag some of his boxes up the ladder, so he cleared out a corner close to the ladder, sitting the small box he had with him down there while he went back down to grab a few more of boxes that were filled with things like holiday decorations or out of season clothes. He grabbed each box and carried them up the ladder one by one, having to be very careful with the larger and heavier ones so he didn’t fall and hurt himself. Finally after an hour of moving things around and rearranging boxes so nothing would break, Ohm brought the last of his unneeded boxes up to the attic and over to where he had made his little storage corner for the time being.

     “That should be it!” He said softly to himself as he sat the last of the boxes down and let out a sigh of relief. “Finally I can start everything all over.” He added as he stood back up and stretched. He already felt happy in his new home, and now knowing that he had a neighbor who was willing to help him when he needed Ohm was even more certain that moving into this house was the right choice. The house was his now and the only thing he had left to do was clear out the attic and finish what little unpacking for the main area of the house he had left. He knew he was bad about procrastinating and that the smart thing to do would be to start working on cleaning the attic while he was up their and thinking about it, but at the same time he was tired from the drive he had to make to his new home and from all the box moving he had just finished doing over the past hour. He thought about it and debated on what his next curse of action should be. Should he suck it up and just continue working on the attic, or should he allow himself a bit of relaxation? “I really should focus on just cleaning this place up so I don’t have to worry about it...”  Ohm said softly as he glanced over at the mountain of boxes that filled the small attic. Instead of actually cleaning the attic though, he just shrugged and turned away from it with a content smile as he folded his arms behind his head. “But, for now I’ll watch some T.V.-” He said as he started make his way back to the ladder that left the attic.

     As Ohm went to make his way out of the attic, something caught his foot and caused him to stumble slightly. He looked down in confusion since he had taken the same path dozens of time within the past hour and hadn’t stepped on anything. When he looked down and old and dusty looking box caught his eye. “Is that...a Ouija board?” He asked himself softly in confusion as he looked down at the faded dark purple box, it had little symbols and designs all over it, but the most prominent thing on it was that large sun and moon with the bold word of ‘OUIJA’ written over where the shapes overlapped. Ohm tilted his head slightly in confusion as he bent down and picked up the box. It had to of belonged to the previous owners, where else could it have come from? What had Ohm intrigued wasn’t the fact that it was in his new home, but instead that it had seemingly appeared out of thin air; he was certain that it hadn’t been in his walkway just a few moments ago. He was able to tell by the weight that there was indeed a board inside the box, making the smile on his face widen as an idea popped into his head. “You know, I may have just found myself better plans for tonight.” He said to himself as he tucked the faded box under his arm and exited the attic, unaware of the potential dangers the ‘game’ he just found possessed. He had never looked into anything supernatural and by most standards was considered to be a skeptic, but in reality he had just never put much though into things like spirits. When he stepped off of the attic’s ladder he closed the entry way up and made his way to the living room. 

     He walked into the main room of the house and sat the Ouija board on the couch as he cleaned the boxes off of the small table he was going to turn into a make shift desk until he saved up to buy himself a proper one. It only took him about five minutes to move the stacks of boxes somewhere else where they weren’t in his way. Once the table was cleaned he excitedly grabbed the Ouija board off of the couch and carried it over to the table and opening it up. “Wow! I’ve never seen such a nice Ouija board before!” Ohm said, as he looked down at the intricate and detailed board, it was definitely nicer then the boards he had seen on T.V. and in movies. He took a few moments just to appreciate the time and work that had gone into making the board before he actually sat it down on the table and pulled the rest of the items out of the box as well. The planchette seemed to be just as delicately made as the board itself, the wood had been painted an almost burgundy color and had symbols carefully carved into it, with an eye in the middle and other circular designs surrounding the eye. He sat the planchette on the table next to the board, then went to grab the final thing out of the box; a sheet of paper stating the rules that must be followed when playing with a Ouija board. Ohm scoffed softly to himself as he looked down at the piece of paper in slight disbelief. “Is this game really so hard that you need rules for it?” He asked himself as he quickly skimmed over the sheet, and then gave a small shrug. “Let’s just do this!” He said excitedly as he placed the planchette on the board, already breaking the first rule: never play alone.

     Ohm placed the planchette in the middle of the board where it showed a triangle that was the same size, then placed his hand lightly on the carved piece of wood and took in a deep breath. He didn’t know why but for a split second he contemplated on if playing with the board was a good idea. The only bit a reassurance he had was reminding himself that it was nothing more then a harmless game, nothing bad would happen by playing with it. Once he decided to just suck it up and plan he took in another deep breath and placed all of his attention on the board in front of him. He thought of what he wanted to ask, but decided to just go with what he had always heard the people in movies say when the first started to mess with a Ouija board. “Alright...Is there anyone who wants to speak with me?” He asked with a small smile, only for nothing to happen after he asked the question for about a minute. He started to think that the board just didn’t work and was about to just put it back up, but as he started to lift his hands of of the piece of wood he could feel the planchette shifting around under his hand. He watched it in awe with an excited smile as it slowly made it’s way over to the ‘NO’ reply. Once he got ‘NO’ as an answer, his smile turned into a frown as he glared at the board slightly. “That’s just rude!” He grumbled to himself as he kept his hands on the tried to think of a way to get whoever was refusing to communicate with him to be a good sport and play along. After a second of thinking he had an idea, if he just starts to ask questions that can’t be answered as a ‘YES’ or ‘NO’ maybe he could get something out of the mysterious spirit.

     ‘A name!’ He thought, surely if someone, anyone was in his house they’d at least tell him their name. “What’s your name?” Ohm asked as he felt the planchette to move around the board. First it went to the ‘L’, then over to the ‘U’, then to the ‘C’, and it ended on the ‘Y’. “Lucy?” Ohm’s face lit up once more as he realized he was finally getting something out of this getting somewhere with this game of his. So whoever he was talking was apparently named Lucy, but having this one question answered just raised even more questions. He wanted to know more about this girl, like why she was there, her age, if their was any way he could help her; her name was only a small part of it. He tried to clear his mind the best he could so he could focus on only one question at a time. After taking a second to compose his thoughts he continued his questioning of ‘Lucy’. “How old are you Lucy?” Ohm asked curiously as he watched the wooden tool slide around the numbers of the board before landing on the ‘6′. “You’re 6 years old?” Ohm said in disbelief, he could feel his heart break a little bit, fully believing that he was talking with a little girl who’s life was cut short. He din’t have a bit of doubt in his mind as he continued to talk to this ‘little girl’, letting down any defensive walls he may have had up when he started playing with the Ouija board. “May I know know how you died?” He asked again as he watched the planchette move around the board spelling out the words ‘fire’ and ‘burn’. It took Ohm a second to put the two together, now feeling even worse for ‘Lucy’ then he did before. “You burned alive?! I’m so sorry Lucy!” Ohm said softly, his voice filled with sorrow and pity for what he believed was a young girl.

     He felt horrible about what supposedly happened to ‘Lucy’, and at the moment he wanted to do nothing more then comfort and help her. “You’re such a brave little girl.” Ohm told her, he was giving this spirit all of the trust in the world for no reason. ‘Lucy’ did nothing to gain his trust, nor anything to lose it, but it seemed to Ohm like he was simply talking to a lost and possibly scared little girl. He knew he had to ask her what she wanted, what she needed him to do to help, but he was scared that he wouldn’t be able to help her on his own. He didn’t want to lie to a child, even of that child was no longer physical or breathing, but he also couldn’t leave her alone without at least attempting to get her to a better place. He took in a deep and calming breath as he readied himself for the next question he was going to ask. He had no idea what he was going to get himself into within the next few seconds, but he was certain that if there was anything he could do to get this little girl peace he was going to go for it. “Is there anything I could help you with?” He asked the spirit with concern in his voice, expecting something along the lines of help finding a loved one or help crossing over, neither of which he would know anything about. Once he asked the question he felt the room get a little colder, Ohm just suspected it was the little girl getting closer to him. There were a few seconds of absolutely nothing, the only sounds in the house that Ohm could hear was his own heartbeat and the sound of his nearby clock ticking. Finally. after what felt like hours of sitting in silence, Ohm watched as the triangular chunk of wood began to move around the board once again.

‘P’, ‘L’, ‘A’, ‘N’, ‘C’, ‘H’, ‘E’, ‘T’, ‘T’, ‘E’

“Planchette?” He questioned in confusion as he looked at he burgundy colored piece of wood on the board, lifting it off the board and holding it in front of him curiously. “What about it?” He asked again, as he lifted the the planchette in front of his face he thought he saw something moving through the center of the wooden object. He felt little alarms start to go off in the back of his mind, telling him to stop and put the game up, but his curiosity at the moment was stronger then his common sense. After all what’s the worst that could happen? The ghost of a little girl would haunt him? He doubted it, this was real life not a syfy movie. He didn’t think anything bad would happen to him, so he held the planchette up to his face, aligning his eye to the one carved into the wood. When he looked through the center of the wooden tool what he saw absolutely terrified him. Standing in front of him on the other side of the table was what he could only describe as the devil himself, but in reality it was a demon who relied on the inexperience and ignorance of humans to cross over into their world. he had red skin and hair as black as coal, he had almost glowing yellow eyes that seemed to stare straight into Ohm’s soul, with a scar in the shape of an ‘X’ over his left eye, no shirt was worn but brown pants were present, as well as red horns and a pointed tail. He gave Ohm a wicked grin as an aura that resembled flames so bright they were blinding surrounded the demon. Ohm let out a pained scream as he immediately jumped away from the table and pulled the planchette away from his face, dropping it in fear as well as in pain as he covered his eyes with his other arm. “MY EYES!” He cried out as he rubbed at them i an attempt to relieve some of the almost unbearable pain in his eyes. “They hurt so bad!” He cried again , as he lowered his arms with tears in his eyes.

     Ohm’s attention was brought away from his pain when he felt a firm grip on his forearm. The sudden contact made him snap his eyes open and look ahead in pure terror at the being who was grabbing him. Standing mere inches away from him was the same demon he had seen through the planchette. only this time it wasn’t near as painful to look at him as it had been a few seconds before. He had no clue how he was able to see the being in front of him so clearly, especially since he was no longer even holding the item that allowed him to see the demon the first time. He could feel the tears rolling down his cheeks, but at the moment he wasn’t sure of it they were tears or terror or of pain. He heard a deep chuckle come from the being in front of him, as the demon showed Ohm his fangs in a toothy smirk. “The fun is just beginning.” The demon told Ohm with a devious and almost mischievous glint in his golden yellow eyes. The demon’s smirk soon turned to a soft scowl as he saw the utter fear in Ohm’s eyes. “You humans are pathetic!” He proclaimed, making the human flinch slightly at the harshness in his voice. “You are not the first person to communicate with me through this same damn spirit board.” He added with the same harsh and cold tone, before releasing Ohm’s arm and leaning back on the table where the spirit board still laid, getting the mischievous smirk back on his face. “You all make the same mistakes, and yet, you never learn from them.” He told Ohm in a mocking tone, as he eyed the trembling man in front of him in pure glee. He was use to inexperienced people tampering with spirit boards and he got immense joy out of making the sufferer after summoning him, but he didn’t expect someone to be so ignorant that they would play alone, with a board that didn’t even belong to them. “I...I-I don’t want to die...” Ohm finally managed to stammer out as he stared at the demon in front of him. “P-Please don’t h-hurt me...I...I j-just...” Ohm tried to explain, tried to do anything he could to convince the demon in front of him to just leave him alone and return to wherever he came from, but all he could do was stumble over his own words and try to hold back the tears that threatened to continue to fall.

     The demon only chuckled at Ohm’s attempts to persuade him, as he tilted his head with the smirk still present. “Oh silly!” He stated as he allowed his smirk to grow larger. “It wouldn’t be fun to kill you now.I want to play with you for a while...” He tole the man, Ohm felt all of the blood rush from his face as he heard this, and his heart began to beat a mile a minute as the gravity of the situation finally hit him. He started to tremble as he tried to think of anything he could say to the demon to make him reconsider. Despite how desperate he was, Ohm could think of nothing himself and, hoping for the best, decided to ask the demon. “Is there any way for me to somehow redeem myself?” He asked hopefully as he looked over at the demon, who had moved from sitting on the table to sitting backwards in the chair facing him. The demon got an amused look on his face as he raised an eyebrow slightly, almost as if he didn’t hear Ohm correctly. “Isn’t it a little bit too late to think about that?” The demon asked mockingly with a small laugh as he studied the man in front of him, reading his emotions and body language like an open book. Ohm got a frustrated look on his face as he glared at the demon. It was clear to him that this being was simply toying with him, and even if he were to get an answer it probably wouldn’t be a straight forward one. Against his better judgment , and by letting his fear and frustration cloud his mind, Ohm yelled at the demon in hopes of getting a proper response. “What am I supposed to do now?!” He shouted, both anger and fear clear in his voice as he glared at the horned being.

     The demon’s face scrunched up into a scowl at Ohm’s somewhat aggressive tone, his own anger rising due to the hostility in the human’s voice. “Nothing!” The demon snapped at Ohm with a snarl, causing him to cower and attempt to protect himself by covering his face with his arms. The demon’s voice alone was something that instilled fear in the man, but now on top of that Ohm could feel an intense power come off the being and start swirling around the room. The power got stronger as the demon’s demons temper grew as well, making Ohm more fearful with ever second that passed and every word that was spoken. “Don’t you get it?!” The demon asked rhetorically as he glared at the fear filled human in front of him. “YOU messed up!” He bellowed angrily. However, his anger soon subsided and turned to shock, as well as what some may describe as concern, as he saw the man reach to his nose where blood had begun to gush from. ohm pulled his hand away from his face and looked at the deep crimson that now stained his hand. He looked down at his hand in confusion and shock, before giving a fearful glance to the demon in front of him. the demon sighed softly as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He shouldn’t have let his emotions get the best of him, not if he wanted to interact with this human for more then a few hours. Ohm’s face was covered by so many conflicting emotions all at once. He was confused about the nose bleed, fearful of the demon, and angry at himself for playing with the spirit board all at once. Out of all of the emotions though, confusion was the strongest one. Had the demon just caused his nose to bleed without doing much more then yell at him? How powerful was he, and how much danger was Ohm truly in by being near him? “You shouldn’t have made me angry.” The demon scolded softly with a groan, also having the statement act as a warning so the man wouldn’t do it again. Instead of getting the fearful nod that he expected to receive from the trembling human, when the demon looked back over at Ohm what he saw was the man running out of the room and down the hall.

     The demon didn’t bother to chase Ohm as he fled, knowing good and well that there would be nowhere the human could hide from him. Ohm on the other hand ran straight for the bathroom. He hoped that he would be safe as he locked locked the door behind him and walked over to the sink. He was still trembling as he looked into the mirror. When Ohm looked at his reflection what he saw shocked him, not only did he have blood dripping from his nose and down his face but his normally vibrant green eyes also seemed to have lost their sparkle. “My eyes... He said softly under his breath as he studied the change in himself.His eyes were dull and glazed over, almost as of the life had been completely sucked out of them. He shook his head and tried to convince himself that he was fine, that nothing had changed in him and NOTHING had just happened to him in the living room. Once he had finished trying to deny what happened to him he decided it was time to clean the blood off of himself. He took a rag from the towel rack next to him and ran it under cold water in the sink to wet it, before using it to wipe away the blood that had been dripping from his nose when he entered the room. Once he was done cleaning his face and his hands off he looked at himself again. His eyes still looked so empty. “This has got to be a nightmare. yeah, that’s all just a horrible nightmare that I need to wake up from.” He told himself as he turned the faucet on again  and bent over the sink, splashing cold water on his face in hopes that he was only stuck in a vivid nightmare and the action would wake him up. It didn’t wake him up, but upon looking at his reflection again his eyes seemed to be back to normal again. Confused didn’t even begin to cover how he felt, he was dumbfounded, but at the moment he didn’t care to try and find any answers. “I have to get out of here...” He mumbled softly, still not wanting to believe that what he went through in the living room really happened. He needed to get dome fresh air and clear his mind, maybe after that he’d be bale to figure out a reasonable explanation for what just happened to him. 

     Ohm took in a couple of deep breaths as he worked on calming himself down a little, already feeling his anxiety start to rise at the mere thought of leaving the bathroom. After a minute or two of just trying to calm his breathing, Ohm turned off the sink and turned to leave the bathroom, but as he reached for the doorknob he froze. Despite his attempts to convince himself that the demon wasn’t real and that the interaction in the living never happened, deep down Ohm knew i was all real and truly did happen; that realization terrified him. He had no clue what he was going to do know. On one hand if he were to just act like it all never happened he’d risk making the demon angry again by ignoring him, if he stuck around Ohm that is. On the other hand, however, he would probably be seen as a mad man if he showed up to the local church and asked for help. Not only would he have to admit to playing with a Ouija board without knowing what he was doing, but he also just moved into this area and would immediately be labeled as someone who couldn’t be trusted. Either path would lead to the destruction of his plans to start a new life in the town. He sighed softly as he tried to calm himself down enough to open the door and walk out of the house to get some fresh air. He froze again as he tried to turn the handle, as questions started to swirl around in his head. What if the demon was still outside? What if he was waiting for Ohm to leave the bathroom so he could attack him? What if- Ohm shook his head slightly to clear all of the ‘what if’s’ out of his mind. IF that demon was still there or not didn’t matter, this was HIS home now and he wasn’t going to let himself become a prisoner in his own home.

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Welp, there we go. Chapter 1 is done and Chapter 2 is now in the working. I’m excited to get more of this story out to you guys, but I need to work on a schedule to go by. Maybe I’ll try to post a chapter every week, if I’m not able to write the chapters that quick then we may have to go to every two weeks. ^^

The word count for this chapter was roughly 5,630(not counting my little notes at the start and end), so I’m going to try my best to make all future chapter as long or longer then that number.

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SORRY FOR NOT POSTING ANYTHING!!! ;^;

I should draw a lot more!! I know that this year is going to be very hard for me! It’s all because of the school! I’ll try to concentrate a little bit more on the comic!! I hope you enjoy!! <3

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The next page is already here!! I’m sorry for not posting anything for such a long time. There was just a lot happening in my life. I hope that you like it!!

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