>>22691131"Which is why.. it needs to be contained, and never released.. Contained within a coarse black sea flowing with ironic crudeness.."
The pink hood is tossed up into the air, where its entire existence as a positive object is devoured within seconds by the malignant crustaceans, who pick and tear at it like vile little creatures. What's left of it is a small patch of fabric, now as black and heartless as the sexless savages that ate it.
The person under the hood resembles a gritty space cowboy scarred by years of hardship and server maintenance, though it's still too dark for you to place any names. What you can see, however, is that he reaches out to you.
"Close the door... so that none of it can escape.."
And so you do, and with that you seal your fate, trapped within the very essence of evil itself.
"Who.. Who dares lay foot in my domain...The consequences could be dire.. No man has left this room sane....or alive..for eleventy long years..."
>What do you say next? 