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>>what's suppose to be on the other side of that door? is whatever behind it moving? If so is it getting closer or further away?
Crypt has no clue what's supposed to be behind the door, except that it's not supposed to be this thing. It's not moving, just standing there--wait, a second thing has joined it. They're very close now, right behind the door.
>>Get closer to the door and see if you can hear through it/see through the cracks.
Crypt edges closer. He freezes when the two things shift a bit. They seem to be communicating.
>"Hellh, letzjusgetoutufere, okaie? Weeve ollredy lossago, thuh ainguls arr evvrywear!"
>"Weere tooh klose, Meetuh. Weere ghettingthuhslabh--ow damm, lukh!"
>"Undurr thuh dore, that glowe...dammitt, anuthur ufthuh armedwuns! Eye cannt fite anuthur--"
>"Kalmyurselffmeetuh, rumumbur hoo yur with. Kuraima, rumumbur?"
>"Rite, rite...eye juspanickedsum. Wee cann taik himm toogehthur, eye no."
It takes Crypt a moment to realize the odd syllables are the language of Man. He hasn't spoken it since the moment he was conceived in a time before time, and his grasp over the language has slipped quite a bit. He racks his brain, trying to translate what the hell the things on the other side just said before they try something funny.
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