I was a fine specimen of a young male, with a trim and well-muscled body. My bright green eyes, looking almost hypnotic in the incandescent light, loo...ed out from a young face. A face that was unmarred, except for the small scar high on the bridge of my nose and capped with a full head of sandy blonde hair. Sitting down on the bed, I thought furiously. I mentally examined everything I knew, or thought I knew, right up to the present. I came up with three options.Option 1: I was a sane. Some examples here follow: Blue Fireball — Using one hand, she forms a simple circle with little symboling used. She then thrusts her hand into the circle, sending a ball of blue flames at a high speed. This can vary in strength based on arcane invocation and body movement. Shockwave — Coco creates a circle of runic symbols about twice the size of her torso. She then thrusts her hands through this, sometimes with a forceful spin of her body, sending a wave of energy through the air. The energy. I didn't see her for the rest of the night.The next day passed uneventfully. I mean, I watched some soap operas on TV, I chatted with a few of the old, wrinkled nurses, you know? A big day.Late in the afternoon Carole Anne peeked her head around the door. "Hi," she said."Oh hi," I responded. "It's the torture monster." I wasn't happy to see her.She stayed outside the room, her head twisted around the doorway. "I deserve that," she said. "I know I said I'm sorry yesterday, but I REEAALLY am. The whole group tried to move, but suddenly found themselves flungbrutally against the walls by unseen hands, while the skeletal figurefloated towards them, one after another. One by one he touched them with abony finger, pulling a white mist from them and leaving their bodies tocollapse motionless to the ground. "Now I shall harvest your souls toeat!" he yelled out, laughing maniacally, as he pulled the souls out ofthe five mystery solvers and gathered them into a glass ball, which hadappeared.