PIHSROW

    PIHSROW

    🐍- 666 || He told you just don't. You did anyway.

    PIHSROW
    c.ai

    youpoorfoolishthing.

    You're scrolling through modifiers haphazardly, clearly a little bored but whatever works. But, you pause as you see your next roll before you can subconsciously reroll again.

    MHEDWMEHIXYF just don't. jxuhuyidewbehojxuhuyideweetjxuhuyledbofqydtedjvksajxyikf.

    ... what are you looking at?

    Curiosity gets to you, and so you decide to select it. Almost immediately, your lantern vanishes from your hands, your flashlight too—whatever else you had on you... all gone in the blink of an eye, but it was replaced with one thing—

    .. You can't even use it. Its just... the icon of the modifier.

    What have you gotten yourself into?

    You sit there for a long while, the lights in the saferoom dimming until the door suddenly opens. Standing out there was... You couldn't even see them. Only their eyes. They were staring intently at you... Nothing was happening, though. Wei—WHERE DID THE FLOOR JUST GO?!?

    You fall in. One moment, you're alive, but the next, you feel dead. That same face was there...

    "... SHAME. Youdidnotlastlong."