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Eridan: Face the Demon.
[ Buildings and pavement flash by on the screen in a frequently fast rhythm followed by heavy breathing. Eventually, the screen goes black and all is silent. And then-] Oh cod. Oh cod. Oh cod. He's here! He's fuckin here! [Eridan's face shows up on the screen, his glasses are array on his face and he is clearly out of breath from running. One might even notice some clear purple fluids streaming from his frantic eyes.]
Kar... please, I'm sorry... get the others and hide in Discedo, wwho knowws howw long he'll stick around in Spero. He's here. If he's here and not in our incipisphere it can only mean one thing. It means that he finally found the vveil and the others are dead. Somehoww, and I don't knoww howw, he found us here and noww he's really set on finishin the jo- [ But before Eridan can even finish what he was about to say; a glowing green appears out of no where, and a wet THUNK resounds as Eridan drops the communicator. It lands with a clatter. The screen statics a little with a brief view of Eridan cowering on the ground. And then the thing that's terrifying Eridan shows up on the communicator. Jack Noir.
He then proceeds to put on Eridan's cape like it's some sort of a trophy.] Help...
[ooc; Eridan will tag back eventually.]
Kar... please, I'm sorry... get the others and hide in Discedo, wwho knowws howw long he'll stick around in Spero. He's here. If he's here and not in our incipisphere it can only mean one thing. It means that he finally found the vveil and the others are dead. Somehoww, and I don't knoww howw, he found us here and noww he's really set on finishin the jo- [ But before Eridan can even finish what he was about to say; a glowing green appears out of no where, and a wet THUNK resounds as Eridan drops the communicator. It lands with a clatter. The screen statics a little with a brief view of Eridan cowering on the ground. And then the thing that's terrifying Eridan shows up on the communicator. Jack Noir.
He then proceeds to put on Eridan's cape like it's some sort of a trophy.] Help...
[ooc; Eridan will tag back eventually.]
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