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(Right.... Yeah. Okay. I got dis. Bear with me.)

Actually, this next one will be quite interesting--

He was cut off by a hiss echoing through the room.

No. No more. This is horrendously boring.

A shadow arm reaches out from one of the walls, holding a candle. J stares at the candle, confused.

As the Beige bastard looked around for the voice Crow used the chance to stab in his stomach.

It screamed painfully and dropped at the ground, blood sickers out of his belly.

"I didn't had such an entertaining battle a long time."

(Yeah, You defeated it by stabbing it's eye. You're chained up again.)

Silence, fool. You have no say in this.

"What... What have I done to displease you?"

J seems to be panicking now, but shadowy chains suspend him to the wall.

We tire of this game. We would like to play a new one. And you are not needed in it. Farewell.

At that, the shadows consume the burning candles, putting them all out. The only thing left was darkness and pain.

 

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Chapter 2 end

(I see what you did there... But go ahead and feel immense pain and darkness and screaming for a while. In fact, I'll give you a stall prompt.)

The groups souls had now become part of the Nether, a constant world of screaming and agony. It is the same world that Oxryklne had entered when retrieving Frank's soul. It is a timeless place, there is no telling how long they had been in there. The only true available emotion was a searing pain.

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