Lost (closed rp)
@wcrththewait
Someone is coming.
“I know, I can hear them.”
Let me out, I can help.
Rue ignored the Gist inside of her. Ignored the way it seemed to squirm and claw at her mind. She would not lose control again, not when she’d been unconscious for a week the last time.
Still, the Gist has its perks. While she couldn’t see in the pitch black that surrounded her, she could hear and smell quiet well. And, as obnoxious as it was, the Gist was correct. Someone was indeed coming towards them. Her. It was just her, the Gist had no control, only her.
Rue was mildly surprised someone would venture so far down into the maze of tunnels infested with daemons. They avoided her now, and if they didn’t, they were a puff of smoke soon after. Not even the most foolhardy of hunters ventured down here. It’s why she chose it, after all.
“Are you lost?” Her voice was hardly a rasp, echoing across the stone walls. Maybe this stranger could provide some for of entertainment for her, it had been a long time since she’d spoken to anyone but the thing inside of her. “This is a dangerous place you know...”









