Thanks for posting spess
-Looks up, talking in his normal flippant voice-
I was in a vast subterranean city, beneath the waves. It was huge... huge beyond belief. Don't ask me how I knew that, it was a dream, you just know those things. And I don't know how, but I knew something was down there with me. Watching me.
I doubt it would matter if a corpse came here or not. If I've left him, then his death was all but assured.
But enough of that. Do you know where we are? The mongrel I was speaking to seemed to think it a game, to be so insolent to his betters.
pruh is this a foreshadow
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Oh, uh... that- that sounds pretty scary.
Good thing it's just a dream, right?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIIt was too big. Too damn big. But it wasn't. Mountains could fit in hallways where I could touch the roof. While it lied beneath the waves, it was deeper than any ocean, deeper than the core of the planet itself.
The angles were acute but they behaved obtuse, and if you walked to one you would be swallowed up, to where I don't know.
-His voice rises slightly, and can probably be heard somewhat in the kitchen-
And the whole damn time the whispers. They crept in my head and I couldn't stop them or understand them. There was a great throng of voices voices everywhere they get in your head the city was full of them but the city was empty.
edited 27th Dec '14 9:44:51 PM by Thanatoseraph
"Magnificence"? I don't see anything on you that would betray that.
Besides - a human always pales in comparison to a Heroic Spirit. You should know that, having seen a Holy Grail War before.
(oh my god he is trying to egg you on)
About to walk dog, will be back when he lies down on the pavement
edited 27th Dec '14 9:56:39 PM by foxmccloud4387
-Continues talking. While his voice is still relatively normal, he gives no indication he has heard Rennor-
The whispers were there and they were everywhere and throughout all space they talked to each other. And then I heard It. A horrible slopping, a squamous, gelatinous thing. It was the ruler of the whispers and I couldn't move, not fast enough and I saw It.
A mountain moved and a species spoke in the voice of billions as one and I heard It.
It was watching me and talking to me and I understood none of it. No. That's not right. There was one thing I could understand.
That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die.
-Looks between the kitchen and Rennor, speaking in a voice that is wrong, that has the covering of Atton, but does not truly belong to him at all-
And Death has died, hasn't he?

Better.
Now, begone from my sight. I have far more interesting things to be doing than speaking with the likes of you.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI