Emil Castagnier (
squirreledaway) wrote2012-02-12 01:07 pm
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[You land on a dirt path. But it's about the only thing that is, well, natural. Your surroundings are made of glass. Glass trees, glass sunflowers, glass grass. The path cuts between all of those things, and leads forward to two doors.
There appears to be a monster waiting in between them, but he too appears to be made into glass. The doors are different, one being neat and fairly new, the other having seen much better days. However, it's still fairly sturdy.
If you look behind the monster and between the doors, it appears like something should be there. It's a very obvious void, in both feeling and in sight. If you look at the ground between them, you can see hairline cracks starting to spread out into the ground.]
There appears to be a monster waiting in between them, but he too appears to be made into glass. The doors are different, one being neat and fairly new, the other having seen much better days. However, it's still fairly sturdy.
If you look behind the monster and between the doors, it appears like something should be there. It's a very obvious void, in both feeling and in sight. If you look at the ground between them, you can see hairline cracks starting to spread out into the ground.]
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[moves to look more closely at the void, eyeing the monster.]
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The monster thinks that's very rude.]
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[kneels by the void and reaches a hand into it, curiously]
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[you ran reach in, it's like your hand vanished, though.]
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—!!!
[y-yanks his hand back]
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Sorry.
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Tenebrae?!
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What're you doing here?
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Like what?
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What's gone missing here?
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[trying not to step on the cracks as she approaches the two doors]
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Hn. . . [and then pushes her way through]
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