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       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Kaya Mitsume Date: July 3, 2012, 1:33 pm
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       The roof beneath him begins to rumble and creak, as it caves in.
       Miles finds himself falling backward into the darkness of the
       chasm that just opened.
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       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Miles Parker Date: July 3, 2012, 9:11 pm
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       Miles tried to jump away, but fell into the falling rubble.
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       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Kaya Mitsume Date: July 3, 2012, 9:21 pm
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       It's not a soft landing. But, the venom suit saves his ass. It
       encased his body in it's dark tendrils. His breath is knocked
       from him still, but it's better than having every bone in his
       body shattered.
       As he laid there, absolutely stunned for just a moment, he heard
       the rubble settling, dust falling. But underneath is the
       thickest silence he's ever experienced. The shadows are
       touchable. The blackness and depth is not unlike looking into a
       portal to Hell, itself. The abyssal nothing is yawning. It makes
       him shiver
       But, he didn't believe in Hell...did he? If he wasn't sure, this
       gave good reason to believe. The daylight that should have
       streamed through that roof is nonexistent.
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       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Miles Parker Date: July 3, 2012, 9:25 pm
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       Miles gasps for air as he hits the ground, his breath knocked
       from him. He removed a boulder that had fallen onto him, getting
       his legs loose He looked around. Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
       It's quiet. Very quiet. "Am I in hell?? And If so, why am I here
       so soon?" He said, trying to look around
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       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Kaya Mitsume Date: July 3, 2012, 9:32 pm
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       Something whispered in those deep shadows. The dark caught the
       voice so it didn't travel to the Spider so well. It was like it
       knew. Vibrations, sounds, were muffled.
       Something brushed the ground, like silken fabric over a concrete
       floor. The instinct of the Spider knew. Something circles us...
       He couldn't feel footsteps, couldn't see movement, but his every
       screaming survival instinct said that there was something there.
       #Post#: 10160--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Miles Parker Date: July 3, 2012, 9:34 pm
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       Miles closed his eyes to focus.
       What is it?? He thought to himself. He heard the voice, and
       jumped to the wall.
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       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: haro masamune Date: July 3, 2012, 9:47 pm
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       (shall i take this turn, kaya? >:3)
       #Post#: 10205--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Kaya Mitsume Date: July 3, 2012, 10:23 pm
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       (Nope, I gots it.)
       The wall is spongy. For just a moment, his fingers can't
       identify what they're feeling beneath them. Or it's possible his
       mind doesn't want to. The longer he's on the wall, the harder
       what it is pounds at his brain, until even his mind can't avoid
       it.
       There's flesh beneath his hands. It's nothing so simple as skin.
       His mind screams as he realizes that this is what it would feel
       like if someone peeled that away. Muscle, subcutaneous fat. It
       rippled vaguely beneath his palm
       Still that sound slithers in the darkness. A slithering hissing
       whisper came from the abyss in front of him. "Little black
       spider sat down beside her. Curious foolish thing like a puppet
       on a string."
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       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Miles Parker Date: July 4, 2012, 8:56 am
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       Miles felt the substance under wall and jumped down to the
       ground. "What the fuck.." He said, trying to figure out what was
       going on.
       #Post#: 10423--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Abandoned Prison
       By: Kaya Mitsume Date: July 4, 2012, 6:07 pm
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       His hands had some sort of bodily fluid on them. It didn't smell
       like blood, and it was a bit more viscous than it, as well. A
       sound like dry autumn leaves over concrete came. It took his
       senses a moment to make the jump that it was laughter.
       "Headlong fell into what, when he should have kept the puzzle
       box shut. Skipping merrily into my abode, now scared little pet
       at what has showed. Be still, little dear, you've nothing to
       fear. It'll be over in seconds, as Death beckons." Now that
       voice sounded like a playful little girl's, giggling softly at
       her own clever joke.
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