You are Jona, thee Class President! You get to your feet and look over to crash site.
A long blood red sword lays impaled into the ground. The air is quiet, which is odd, you think you would hear birds at least flying in panic.
A moment later a not quite a voice echos in you. You didn't catch the words, but your body turns to focus on the blade. Weirded out, you try and get away, but your body doesn't respond.
Crap, you can't move at all. You are a prisoner in your own body. Said body start walking toward the blade. Grand, you're probable going to be possess by a demon or something, this is the worst day.
Your hand reach out and grasp the handle of the meter long blade and pull it out of the ground. A red liquid suddenly pools out of your skin, gross. The liquid covers you apart from the head.
You feel angry that you're probable going to died, terrify that whatever demon that take over is going to do bad things using your body, complete that...wait what.
You think on that last point. The blade feels right in your hand, like you lived without your arms and now said arms has return to their rightful place. You dimly notice that you have control now.
Looking at yourself, you see that the liquid which you think is your own blood, has form some of armour. A armour of blood, gross, but cool.
[X]Sweet, I wonder what this can do?
[X]What is this, maybe I should read at the libery?
[X]other?
[X]wasn't I heading home earlier?
Since this post didn't used actually character points, I can change it to Pele if a Jona's or two Ria's change to Pele since most of them were offline.