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'''You:''' Not again... <br/> | '''You:''' Not again... <br/> | ||
'''GS:''' But the fun | '''GS:''' But the fun is just beginning! <br/> | ||
'''You:''' Who are you? <br/> | '''You:''' Who are you? <br/> | ||
''The futility of this question dawns on you, the voice | ''The futility of this question dawns on you, the voice appears to ignore your question.'' | ||
'''GS:''' You have found the hidden room. Our Attic. The place we punish those who ''Hinder''. <br/> | '''GS:''' You have found the hidden room. Our Attic. The place we punish those who ''Hinder''. <br/> | ||
'''You:''' I don't understand. Who are you?<br/> | '''You:''' I don't understand. Who are you?<br/> | ||
''New voices are heard. One is | ''New voices are heard. One is female and merciless. The other is quiet, yet poisonous. The darkness around you feels suffocating.'' | ||
'''LE:''' We follow | '''LE:''' We follow the guilty as closely as golden hands the minutes on a clock. <br/> | ||
'''GS:''' Our purpose is much like those before us. <br/> | '''GS:''' Our purpose is much like those before us. <br/> | ||
'''SY:''' Only | '''SY:''' Only that most heinous crime brings our inevitable wrath upon you. <br/> | ||
''' | '''WR:''' And we remain ever vigilant. We are but the keepers of the golden watches. <br/> | ||
''The voices fade.'' | ''The voices fade.'' |
Revision as of 01:25, 1 March 2013
GenesisYour journey through the Philosophe Knights pages have brought you here. It is dark, the floor creaks under your feet. Uneasy, you use your now blinded eyes to search the darkness for any light. A way out. Scuffling is heard to your left. Your previous encounter with the voices has left you uneasy and disturbed. You cannot seem to shake the fact that you felt them inside your head, not part of your own conscience.
You: Not again... The futility of this question dawns on you, the voice appears to ignore your question. GS: You have found the hidden room. Our Attic. The place we punish those who Hinder. New voices are heard. One is female and merciless. The other is quiet, yet poisonous. The darkness around you feels suffocating. LE: We follow the guilty as closely as golden hands the minutes on a clock. The voices fade. |
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