Mobi Unraveled - What had been mild suspicion was now panic stricken fear as Mobius held the necklace in his palm. Feeling his intentions, Shulsaga spoke to him, "What is troubling you Mobi?" Her modulation was calm and reassuring, he immediately felt more at ease when he heard the faerie's soft, seductive voice inside his head. Even now, was she working her charm magick over him? He could not say. "You hear my every thought, yet you ask what troubles me? Why play coy with me, demon?" In his distraction, Mobi had taken a wrong turn and had to double back whence he came to get on track towards his destination. "You think I'm manipulating you," Shul stated, it was not a question. "I know you are manipulating me, what I'm trying to discern is the extent of your manipulation," he paused for a moment but when Shul did not offer a reply he continued. "How long have you been weaving threads through my consciousness? How deeply have you embedded yourself in me?" he was speaking aloud now and people were looking at him suspiciously. When he caught himself he felt bashful and hurried down an alleyway. He was sweating. He had begun to lose his grip on reality. He needed to sleep 😴. He swore to himself that tonight when he laid down his head to rest, he would put the amulet far out of sight and out of mind. - Doodle by @_bribribumblebee_