06-17-2007, 10:34 PM
**Sorry 'bout the wait. I'm trying to figure how not to rope myself into a corner here :P **
As Leviathan trespassed through the Data Wall, strange whispers flooded the back of her mind. A dripping of voices, they faded between tones, some more subtle than others. She caught pieces while focusing on the Wall.
'Beware the Queen of the Deciever...'
'She hungers for her kin. She hungers...'
'Death to you, outsider.' A voice replied. It was bolder than the others and his hallow-brass words pricked the spine. 'Tresspass amongst the Lords of Necrophylus and the breath of air of which you seek will never come.
More whispers companioned their bolder.
'She knows you're here Leviathan. She'll get you, rend you, gut you, smash you.'
'Auspex. Run to him Leviathan, he can protect you from She That Dances With Swords.'
'Pointless Navi,' The brass voice began. 'You are but an insect in a world of Goliaths.'
To her surprise, the glow of the wall turned rotted. Violent hues of red gore and sulfur yellows eminated where Leviathan's hand had merged into the wall. Her fingers felt something slick and pulsing.
'The Lord of Plagues has condmened you, Leviathan. The passage is closed by those who are dead, and the dead keep it.'
As Leviathan trespassed through the Data Wall, strange whispers flooded the back of her mind. A dripping of voices, they faded between tones, some more subtle than others. She caught pieces while focusing on the Wall.
'Beware the Queen of the Deciever...'
'She hungers for her kin. She hungers...'
'Death to you, outsider.' A voice replied. It was bolder than the others and his hallow-brass words pricked the spine. 'Tresspass amongst the Lords of Necrophylus and the breath of air of which you seek will never come.
More whispers companioned their bolder.
'She knows you're here Leviathan. She'll get you, rend you, gut you, smash you.'
'Auspex. Run to him Leviathan, he can protect you from She That Dances With Swords.'
'Pointless Navi,' The brass voice began. 'You are but an insect in a world of Goliaths.'
To her surprise, the glow of the wall turned rotted. Violent hues of red gore and sulfur yellows eminated where Leviathan's hand had merged into the wall. Her fingers felt something slick and pulsing.
'The Lord of Plagues has condmened you, Leviathan. The passage is closed by those who are dead, and the dead keep it.'