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Silentdarkness1    1161

"Uh.....okay, gimme a minute. I think....I think I feel something."

 

Webber leaned so that his spidery head's legs were touching the ground, and emitted a spidery hiss. Little spidery hisses and cries echoed through the cave.

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Silentdarkness1    1161

After about a minute, something broke through the cave ceiling. It was the leg of a Spider Queen. A bunch of spiders fell out, tied up in each others' legs, forming a rough ladder of sorts.

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It goes on for a surprisingly very long time, with it getting darker and darker, eventually light shows through small cracks, and you reach the surface. looks like the middle of a open field, with a few trees around. It's nighttime.

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Percival    766

(Okay. Also, please don't immediately respond to something that may draw you towards Tamera.)

 

Light flowed in from four tall standing torches, small bits of glass hanging from the tied bundle of wood. Each resembled a lantern one might find in an antiques store. In the darkness was a bundle of ripped grass and wood in a final corner, suggesting what has happened to the fourth lantern. The dessicated corpse of a hound was lying on the wood floor illuminated by the caramel color light. The creature was recently deceased, its shaggy fur still warm from nonexistent body heat. Its ribcage was ripped neatly in two perfect halves, the flesh and sinews of bone folded away like a book and its mouth was lopsided, several spikes of white ripped out of the creature's orifice. Strangely, there wasn't any indication on how it might've died. There was a lack of stab wounds, weapons, or even an irregular jagged line of cut flesh. The creature was dissected quite cleanly.

 

A young woman, her dress splattered with a small amount of red, was sitting where light met darkness, doodling away in a notebook. She looked up over the top of the leather sketchbook, staring at the creature.

 

"Just another nicked vein there, and.." She whispered to herself, erasing a drawing in the making on her book.

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