[nothing strikes out at them. not now. the fog gives way, and the room is dimly lit in such a way that it's hard to see far in front of oneself. no light penetrates this, nothing forces it back. and the room seems more vast and oppressive - is that the darkness? is that what it is?
from (behind? the side?) there is a very soft chuckle, and the scent of the ground after rain.]
Arumat Thanatos. Yuno Gasai. Your names have been noted.
[the voice could be male or female, sounds to each of them like what they would perceive a normal person to sound like in terms of accent. it is calm instead of hateful, a quiet and unnatural peace.
(lazily, a monster uncoiling from where it sleeps, cracking one eye open to see what has changed in the world.)]
There is time to turn back. No one would blame you if you did.
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from (behind? the side?) there is a very soft chuckle, and the scent of the ground after rain.]
Arumat Thanatos. Yuno Gasai. Your names have been noted.
[the voice could be male or female, sounds to each of them like what they would perceive a normal person to sound like in terms of accent. it is calm instead of hateful, a quiet and unnatural peace.
(lazily, a monster uncoiling from where it sleeps, cracking one eye open to see what has changed in the world.)]
There is time to turn back. No one would blame you if you did.