Night 59: West Wing, South Hall 1-A

[bastard_sadi]

[Coming from here.]

Daemon glided out into the wider corridor and paused for a moment, letting Renji join him, taking a moment to probe the shadows with his senses, looking for anything out of the norm. There was a tingle down his spine, the sensation of being watched, though he couldn't find its exact location, just the knowledge that it was

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[sixth_attack]

[From here.]If the hall behind was gory, this one was even worse! Sechs dashed past the carnage, the blood from his past kills still dripping profusely off his axe and machete, leaving a trail to add to the growing mass of dead monsters