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[Kansa]

"Not if there are more of those things down there." she hesitated for a moment, "Shopping could be nice"

[Akroma]

"That is...so disappointing. Oceanus, you share my vision, right? You will come with me, right? Felicia, you too?"

[Sanure]

There is a distinct lack of Felicia being present. Appears she had something else that she needed to do.

[kj1225]

Oceanus pauses in the door frame.
"I didn't go out and by the only iron hammer I could find just so I could pussy out last minute. Since you two don't want to do something risky..."
Oceanus thinks for a while before speaking.
"I know, There's this place that my parents know about, it might have some uncommon reagents for magic. Just ask the guy at the counter about magic spices... but clarify you mean literal magic spices. Tried selling me oregano..."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver sits on Emmett's bed and lean's  agasint the wall.

[Akroma]

"Perfect. Time to finaly uncover the secrets below the hill...with or without the club."

Morgana made a gesture of victory, though the bitterness in her voice was palpable. Nevertheless, on she moved, towards Building B, the burned down asylum.

[kj1225]

Kyle of course follows. He probably follows from the front given he's the one with the hammer.

[Akroma]

Once again, they reached the secretive chamber behind the walls, where they previous opressor remained dead, and here, at the edge of the abyss, Morgana ignited her torch. Eerie was not enough to describe the lighting coming from this chemicaly impure flame. It did little to pierce the shadows looming ahead, and no matter how much Oceanus peered downward, he could not make out the end of this womb-like tunnel that lead surely from this world into the next.

[kj1225]

With a sigh he lets the hammer rest across his shoulders before starting the climb down into the abyss. It could stare into him all it fucking wanted, he's yet to lose a staring contest.

[Akroma]

How deep the tunnel went, or how long they have made their way down it, they simply could not estimate it. All they could tell for certain was that the path narrowed, forcing them to duck, as if bowing to royalty that lied ahead. When the path was so narrow they almost believed that further passage was a matter of excavation in the salt-crusted crags below the lowest foundations the walls disappeared, and they sumbled blindly in a cavern so enormous in size, and so dreadful in nature, they breath and heartbeat paused for the fraction of a second. They could not make out the other end of it, nor the walls to their sides, nor the ceiling. In this viscous, dampening darkness no echo returned, swallowed by the fine, ethereal dust that covered the floor several inches deep. Clinging to everything that it touched with a corrosive corruption, tainting all those who thought they could brave this cavern unscathed.

Was is natural? How could it be?

[kj1225]

Oceanus looks at the dust before looking back to the brave leader of this expedition.

[Akroma]

The dust, if it was dust, was so intensely diaphanously fine, it forced it's way between every nook and every cranny on Oceanus skin, leaving a unsettling, hateful itch, that soon grew into a pinful irritation. He could not name the material, though ash is the closest relative among mundane materials that crossed his mind. The echoless footsteps unsettled the ancient earth, the scene of the excavation alone would be enough to unsettle any ordinary man. Baneful primal pillars oh unholy size, age and grotesqueness leered above them like the stones of a hellish druidic temple. Covered in patternless letters, or pictogramms or clawmarks that Oceanus did not like. He did not like them at all. A gutteral screeching or screaming rang through their ears, coming very clearly from below...never before had the presence of evil so poignantly opressed them. In that shrieking the inmost soul of human fear and agony clawed hopelessly and insanely on the ebony doors of oblivion.

[Akroma]

"O..okay..what was that?"

[kj1225]

Oceanus idly scratches his arm.
"Hopefully just an angry bat."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver turns her head towards Emmett and in a grateful and slightly overwhelmed tone body relaxed and hair tousled.
Emmett....thank you...for being here...for me...for supporting me and helping bring joy into my life....I don't know what'd I'd do without you...And no matter what happens I...I..swear that I'll always be your friend and protect you...I can n-never thank you enough for what you've done for me...I hope I've been able to make you smile and feel happy despite...how much of a pain I can be and how much...I didn't deserve to have someone like you in my life...so...I'll never be able to say this enough....but thank you for everything.