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9ce148 *the bone cracking stops, Scott looks at the shadowy Exodius clone that's still there with him* "(*๐๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ถ๐ป๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ๐บ๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป, ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ป๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐. ๐ฆ๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐บ๐ฒ๐ ๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ณ๐๐ฐ๐ธ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐๐ผ๐.)"
35dc76 (*LOUD ASS THUNDER* help me)
9ce148 *Scott turns around super fast, but there's nobody there*
9ce148 *Scott suddenly hears that whispering voice a third time,* ".. ๐๐๐๐ ... ๐๐๐๐๐๐ .. ๐ข๐๐ .." *Scott's metaphorical blood runs cold and he freezes*
ce4f58 huh -Demented
9ce148 *he hears the cracking again, but still can't seem to find the entity making the noises. Scott starts feeling anxious, and his metaphorical heartrate starts slowly increasing*
9ce148 *Scott very carefully scans the outside through the window, trying to find where the culprit of the bone cracking is. he does not seem to see anything out of the ordinary other than the claw marks on the tree from earlier*
9ce148 *Scott suddenly hears bones cracking. the noise makes him flinch, and he walks to the window to look outside*
9ce148 *the duplicate crosses its arms* "(*๐๐ฒ๐, ๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ฎ๐ป ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐บ. ๐ ๐ด๐ฎ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ.)" "(*YEAH, but like-- ... ... no, it's fine, it's better than nothing)"
9ce148 *Scott raises his new left arm to inspect the hand. the hand appears human, but the skin is a decayed desaturated yellowish-brown, and the fingernails are yellowed and damaged* "(*this shit is so ass ๐)"
9ce148 *the Exodius duplicate shrugs again* "(*๐๐น๐ฟ๐ถ๐ถ๐ถ๐ถ๐ถ๐ถ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐, ๐ถ๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐๐ ๐๐ผ ..)" *the left sleeve of Scotts jacket suddenly fills up as he feels something change*
9ce148 "(*also can i PLEASE get a second arm to replace the one you took. i can barely do anything reliably, i fumble with everything)"
9ce148 "(*so basically, your stupid ass is telling me to just pick a direction, and hope to god i get lucky)"
9ce148 "(*okay and where is this special cabin??)" *the Exodius duplicate shrugs* "(*๐ข๐ป๐น๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐, ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฎ๐ณ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฏ๐น๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ธ๐ป๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ผ ๐ถ๐, ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ถ๐ป ๐ท๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฑ. ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฐ๐ผ๐๐น๐ฑ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ป๐๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ, ๐ ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ ๐ป๐ผ ๐ฐ๐น๐๐ฒ.)" "(*fan-fucking-tastic, you're so helpful)"
9ce148 *a shadow duplicate of Exodius suddenly appears in the cabin with Scott, and Exodius speaks through it* "(*๐๐ถ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฑ, ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ผ๐ป๐น๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฒ๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ถ๐ป, ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ป๐ฎ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ป ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ถ๐น๐ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ผ๐๐. ๐ข๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐๐ถ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐บ๐ฒ ... ... ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐บ ...)"
9ce148 "(*fine. whatever. can i atleast be told where i'm supposed to even go???)" *... ... ... crickets.mp4 ...* "(*incredible. absolutely phenomenal.)"
9ce148 *Scott closes the lantern, and puts the oil and matches away again. he turns off his flashlight and puts that in his jacket pocket with the batteries and matches. and he picks up the lantern* "(*this could've been way easier if i HAD TWO ARMS)" *... ... crickets.mp4*
9ce148 *he walks over to the table, gets the matches and lamp oil BACK out after having just put them away, fumbles the lantern open, pours some oil in it, and then lights it with one of the matches. only 7 matches left. plus the oil can only has 7 refills worth of oil left in it*
9ce148 *Scott walks over to the chest again, puts the flashlight in his teeth so he doesn't have to use his hand to hold it, and then he puts the matches and batteries in his jacket pocket. he puts the lamp oil can in the small backpack, then through extended fumbling manages to get said backpack over the shoulder of his one remaining arm*
9ce148 *once he's sure the blind one's gone, Scott lets out a long sigh, and he looks at where his mechanical left arm used to be* "(*having one arm SUCKS)"
9ce148 [(**then)]
9ce148 *the sound of the snarling and footsteps stop as Scott sees the blind creature start smoking, and the fizzle away. Exodius also seems to have finally stopped talking as well*
9ce148 *the entity stops, "looks" around and then keeps walking. Scott watches as it moves, making sure not to speak or move himself*
9ce148 *Scott, in fact, does not move. he hears the footsteps and the snarling get closer, as suddenly a tall dark gray creature walks in front of one of the windows on the front of the cabin. it has no visible eyes, and its mouth appears to be snout-like. it's also pretty tall, and it walks very slowly*
9ce148 *suddenly, from outside, Scott starts to hear a low muffled snarling, as well as heavy footsteps. he's about say or do something when he then hears that whispering voice again,* "๐๐๐'๐ ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ๐๐๐๐ ... ... ... ... ... ..."
9ce148 *the lantern on the table suddenly extinguishes, and what little light there was left in the cabin fades. all thats visible is Scotts glowing eyesockets that don't actually provide any assistance with seeing* "(*and THIS is some rather INconvenient darkness)"
9ce148 *Scott immediately walks over to the chest, and investigates its contents. inside, he finds 4 batteries, a small backpack, a can of lamp oil, and a single little packet of 8 matches* "(*well, this is some rather convenient supplies)"
9ce148 [(*did I just draw a stupid ahh layout that will only be relevant one time? yes i did)]
9ce148 *this cabins interior appears to just be one big room. an unlit fireplace sits in the middle of the wall opposite of the front door. in the middle of the room is a simple wooden table, and 2 chairs. one of them is knocked over lying on the floor. a single lit lantern is on the table just barely illuminating the entire room. at the far end of the room, theres a chest in the corner, and a messy un-made bed beside it. this cabin also appears to have 4 windows: 2 on the front, and 2 on the back. the fireplace is between those two back windows*
9ce148 *once Scott sees the entity leave, he turns around, sighs, and takes a look at the cabin that he entered*
9ce148 *the entity's bones crack again as it stands back up straight. it backs up into the forest and disappears into the darkness*
9ce148 *suddenly he hears a whisper come from behind him* "๐ธ .... ๐๐๐๐๐ ... ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ...." *Scott freezes, and makes the decision to not turn around, and keep his eyes on this thing*
9ce148 *Scott also glimpses blood on this entity's clawed hands, as well as a 3-fingered slash mark on one of the trees it's close to*
9ce148 "(*dude, what even ARE you?)" *Scott mumbles. the entity changes its posture again: now it's bending so far backwards it just defies gravity and its head is upside down. the one constant is that it's still staring*
9ce148 *now spooked, Scott takes a minute to catch his breath. after that minute, curiosity gets the better of him, and he peeks out the window to see if it's still there watching him. and .. it actually is still there. it didn't move AT ALL, it didn't try to chase him, but it IS still staring at him*
9ce148 *very abruptly, it straightens its posture so its not leaning so far. its bones crack when it moves. this is enough to scare Scott into turning around, race into the cabin, and lock the door*
9ce148 *it doesn't try to hide when Scott sees it, it just continues to stand there and stare. Scott and this entity proceed to just stare at eachother for a good 2 to 3 minutes*
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