Betrayal at House on the Hill

[angelcage]

[ You sleep, the ground cold beneath your cheek. The ground is hard as stone, cold marble beneath a fine layer of dust that doesn't come anywhere near acting as a cushion. The dust stirs with your breathing.


>> Wake up ]

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[angelcage]

[ The glyphs shine, an unnatural sharp light that resonates in your eyes, and you feel it in your teeth. An ache like a cavity in your veins, in your blood— beneath your helmet, your eyes have teared up with blood from the tear ducts. ]

[withintreason]

[ JESUS ]

[ YANKS HANDCUFFED HAND UP TO PRESS AGAINST ARMOR FACE, AS IF THAT COULD DO ANYTHING TO STOP THE BLOOD ]