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Looking ahead of him was a table one he was all too familiar with. 'Hmmmm let's see what got you this ti- Ahhh' a familiar voice said sliding a file to him. How could he let this happen? Dying to pinkie?! This was his 114th time how could he not realize she was after him. Doing a quick read through of the words he could recognize (that weren't too big) he sighed. A clawed hand grabbed the file and slid it the opposite from him 'Maybe keep your ears open next time, she's incredibly easy to distinguish from the others' His voice seemed rather supportive which was weird for sebastian of all people 'Surely!' There was the somewhat veiled criticism.
Finding himself back at the submarine, a bland Grey vessel of which he loathed seeing. If he was even using the word correctly... The door opened to a beginning of the hadal blacksite, as it unfortunately always does. Walking out rather slowly, he started for the table. The intercom came on though he wasn't listening, 'get the crystal and leave, get the crystal and leave, get the crystal and leave' He repeated over and over again. Like a lullaby that may help him sleep once more.
He had somehow made it to door 3, he should know better than to space out, especially in a place like this. Trekking through he grabbed the files he could and occasionally looked behind him. Maybe just maybe! He'd get the crystal and leave. An all too familiar sound of the light flickering happened, looking up at the ceiling and approaching the locker he thought 'I'm never going to see the sunlight again." He could hear it. The dreadful screams of a creature that should not dare to exist, hoping into his locker quickly, he saw as it passed by. Destroying the lights on the way.
Trudging on despite the fact that he so desperately wants to stop this all, was a terrible fate indeed. Why couldn't anyone, anything help him? Opening door 34 he saw something rather peculiar, horses? Or atleast what he thinks are horses; he had only really read what urbanshade had provided to him due to him coming to them at such a young age. Though he believed this was a horse, rather grotesque but nothing near as bad as what they had down here. It had a vessel(?) Behind it. He felt himself slowly loosing consciousness 'Is this some sort of new creature down here? Am I really dying again?' His mind asked to him before falling.