It’s dark when the Keep’s newest guests arrive. The cold night air has seeped into the stones of the barracks sending a chill throughout the rooms. No fire has been laid, no lamp lit to beat back the cold or dispel the dark. Each cell remains exactly as it has for months on end, almost as though no one were expecting the small rooms to be occupied
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"What the fuck."
Its not a question, its a statement...or somewhere near a demand.
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The creature sniffs the air and utters a low growl.
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The hallways is empty once more, save for Sollux. He might, on later inspection find a tear in the front of his shirt.
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"Stupid useless underlings. Fucking retreating before I can kill it."
He grumbles, and continues on down the hall in a random direction.
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