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| daioni | Mar 28 2009, 08:47 PM |
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"SHOTGUN!" yelled Carlos, prying his tail out fo Titons grasp and leaping onto Tobor's head where he wrapped his limbs in a deathgrip of the shiney metal features. "The sooner we get there the better," said Dev, not wishing to walk the entire way on what could be a space much larger then the tower originally suggested. "Sure you can carry us all?" she asked, though she had no doubt that Tabor had the strength to carry them, she wondered he could do it without injuring any of them, as the robot had been known to ignore the fact that humans were made of flesh and bone and were much more fragile then himself. *** A short flight later, the tower of jagged frame loomed above them, and Thorn felt a dreed menace, a dim recognition of forgotten memories that itched at the back of his skull. He didn't know what was in it, it was like an inbreed fear, something instilled in him at birth, though he suspect it was more of a thing repressed then anything incoded in him. The door was unmistakable, a crystal that shone with an innerlight that reflected radiant light. As before, no way of entrance seemed present. Thorn knocked lightly against it, though the action proved that no sentiances inhabited this doorway. "I really hate this guy," admitted Thorn in frustration. "Please," said Lil Dev, walking forwards, "Allow me," she brushed her fingers against her lips, bent and touched the crystal, whispering in a voice that could have caused even Tobor to have a reaction, "Oh Lord Wrodon, won't you open up and let me in?" The light of the crystal seemed to change to a rosy pink before disolvng into a sprey of fine sparkling mist. "How the heck did you do that?" Said Titan, miffed that Dev had opened a door where his strength had not. "Diamonds are a girls best friend," said Lil Dev seductivly, "And men are men, no matter what the species." Beyond the doorway, the room seemed as black as night. Passing through, it was no where as near the size of the worlds beforehand. A doorway was set directly ahead, a strait line to what would be Wrodon's inner chamber. Here though, throughout the dark, was much more. Twisted figures of stone stood silent in still in expressions of torment, creatures perhaps human, perhaps not. Strange instaments and objects lay about, following the odd way that the fae broke the laws of reality, parapoxical configurations caused the eyes to strain. One in particular, a long table(at least that was the closest approximation), drew Thorn like a magnet. The spirals and spikes that protuded from it bringing flashes of nightmares flooding back to him. He had been here. This was where it happened. |
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