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Jonathan Sims ([personal profile] compellingstatement) wrote in [community profile] redstringtheories 2023-04-01 09:38 pm (UTC)

arrival (for funsies)

It's an unexpected day all around. The world is at an end, the Dread Powers have entered their reality and-

Jon finds himself in some sort of air duct. He feels disoriented, confused, more than a little sick. Where is Martin? God, his head is pounding. Are air ducts supposed to be this big? Isn't that only in movies and video games? Why can't he sense anything? It's like being in the Buried. Everything is muffled.

He wriggles his way forward until he comes to a vent. Look out below because that's getting banged on until it falls... followed by half an Archivist. Jon hangs out of the ceiling feeling more than a little queasy as he looks around and spots-

"Elias." There's confusion, venom, fear. If this is hell, somehow, he wants to talk to the management about whom he's spending his eternity in proximity of.

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