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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[trashenough]

[ He wheels around, III's boots kicking the cage walls. ]

Hey, what—

[ He tries sticking his foot in between the doors before they close, but doesn't quite get it in time — he winds up instead kicking it furiously. ]

Hey! Knock it off!

[angelcage]

[ The doors are closed. It is utterly dark, as Yuma kicks at it furiously.

The elevator stays where it is. And then, after a moment in the dark, small slivers of golden light emerge. A map of the ground floor of the house. It glows dimly, waiting for him to enter his destination. ]

[trashenough]

[ He picks the organ room

with his foot ]

[angelcage]

[ The elevator clanks, moving sideways to the Organ Room and the scene of Mordred, on fire, as Rosalie shouts at the knight ]