tile run - group 3

[soulping]

( circumstances have conspired to separate those who went into the maze, splitting them into three groups, with each group taking one fork in the road.

a wisp of light guides them forward, gleefully bobbing up and down, slowing down just enough so it doesn't lose those following it, then speeding off around the next corner as soon as they start to catch up. )

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[ladychapels]

[ run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run the hell away—

she's clutching onto the melting, sparking, oozing machine, blood seeping down her lip, she's afraid, every time she comes face to face with this woman she's so afraid— ]

[ladychapels]

[ shoves her entire hand down the shark's maw, glassapple still clutched in it, leaving it behind to choke the robotic bitch, and then shoves herself the fuck away, fuck ]