[Mordecai has been out late tonight, and he knows something's wrong the instant the clock chimes just as he's returning to his room.
What is this feeling? Why does the darkness feel so terrifying all of the sudden?
Shit. He turns to his room, grabs one of the candles he keeps inside and lights it up with a match. Thanks, emergency supply pile. He can't afford to do nothing anymore.
He runs as fast as he can back to the other half of the floor and pauses when he feels that terrible feeling coming from the foyer. There's an angry voice from up ahead that cannot mean anything good...
And there it is. Logan's body.]
...What happened?! [He clings onto his candle for dear life.]
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What is this feeling? Why does the darkness feel so terrifying all of the sudden?
Shit. He turns to his room, grabs one of the candles he keeps inside and lights it up with a match. Thanks, emergency supply pile. He can't afford to do nothing anymore.
He runs as fast as he can back to the other half of the floor and pauses when he feels that terrible feeling coming from the foyer. There's an angry voice from up ahead that cannot mean anything good...
And there it is. Logan's body.]
...What happened?! [He clings onto his candle for dear life.]