The Elder One's Mind [Closed: Meringue]

The pace of the young girl was not an exceedingly fast one, Legemeton took his time as his control over the girl in the state she was in was absolute. The Demon was more exploring than anything, it was not often anymore that he and his small female vessel were permitted to leave all too far from the orphanage for the safety of Silica or something like that, the Demon rarely paid close attention when he was told of these matters, rather keeping to his own thoughts and mind at times like this.

The theme park nearby seemed to be particularly active despite the time of day, the sun peering higher and higher through the firmament little by little. It was not the best light, but the lengthy shadows of the morning posed an eerie and dark atmosphere that Legemeton almost felt at home in, much like the shadowed world he originated from.

Silica's fingers would begin to twitch incessantly despite Legemeton's control, tracing the shape of a small tree branch and giving off a soft light with each motion and swoop. Perhaps the young girl was slowly trying to regain control, but the attention the Arkana would draw to them was not what the Demon needed at this time, ceasing his grip on the girl he would allow her control back to her body.

Silica's body would fall limp as no active mind grasped control for a moment. Her small frame falling into a small matter of grass nearby the street and covering her dress in debris. It would be a moment before the girl came to, looking around unsure as to where she was or why she was there to begin with. Without direction in mind, she would continue down the street, perhaps she was heading somewhere and had simply forgotten when she fainted... she truly hoped that He wasn't the cause of it all however as whenever that occurred almost nothing good ever came of it.