TIAMAT

[soulping]

[When you come to, you find yourself locked in a small, cramped, antique elevator. One wall is covered with a large, ornate mirror, and a chandelier hangs above your head. The doors are made of metal and shut very, very tightly. The lights are off.]

[You hear two familiar voices echo distantly in your mind]

LET ME GO, Ǧ̲̖̩̞̣̲̌Ĩ͎R̞̩͎̝̍L̹̳̫̾͛Ȉ͙͈̬͐͒ͭ̄̌̊E̥̥̓ͨ!

I won't let you hurt them!

[Before you have time to say anything, the elevator suddenly jolts, before it begins to plummet. Your heart drops to the pit of your stomach as you fall, fall, fall, and then. . .]

[Suddenly it stops. You're thrown off balance, possibly to the point of where you crash into a wall or a nearby neighbor. All is silent]

Comments

Re: FLOOR 3463

[tatsumi_textiles]

[Look, all he'd heard was a thud]

How did you fall?

Re: FLOOR 3463

[shiroganeheir]

I was putting my weight on a lever to open something. It... wasn't moving so I ended up hanging from it.

[Hey, she was the easiest to get up to it, ok?]

Re: FLOOR 3463

[tatsumi_textiles]

Oh.

Huh. Damn strong lever. It still like that?

[Steps into the elevator, glancing up]

Re: FLOOR 3463

[shiroganeheir]

Possibly. Everything somewhat happened at once.

[Including the creepy mirror version of herself.]

If you can't reach it, you can likely hold me up again.