tainted halls. closed rp w/ pathofthedemon.
@pathofthedemon
liked for a starter.
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 - How she managed to find herself here? that was a complete mystery to her. Her footsteps echoed through the black stained corridors; catching glimpses of figures and incoherent messages on the walls.. this place didnât feel very normal to her by any means, But perhaps that was because she couldnât see very far. Anything could be hiding in the dark, While her own eyes gave off a glow that would surely show her location to attackers.
The creaking and groaning of pipes served to add more noise that Rock needed to cut out to hear better; occasional splashes as she stepped through the odd ink puddle. It wasnât the knowledge that there were unseen dangers in this place that unnerved her- she could handle herself in combat easily. No.. it was just the sheer prospect of the unknown with this place. The feeling of such strong hatred bleeding through the walls working masterfully with the design and appearance of the building were the things that got her. But still, She forged onwards... coming to a staircase eventually.
As she stood at the top of the steps looking down, She glanced over her shoulder to make sure that nobody was behind her. The feeling of this place was getting to her... she was getting paranoid. - â