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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=frOTy-wwPr0>'Oh maaaan.. Not a spooky church... You KNOW what they say about spooky churches...'Yeah, you know what they say alright, but it doesn't stop you from following the gawky twigman inside. One by one, the plague doctor is joined by more of his fellow Marrotonin friends. A total of five (who chat amongst themselves the entire time) escort you to the cathedral's central nave.
It's deserted and drowning in darkness, but you can barely make out what appears to be a sacred altar at the far side of the room. A cross embellishes it, one big enough to hold a fair maiden captive.
"MAMASAY!" exclaims the highest doctor, arms outstretched and voice booming at the Siren. "Mamasaysay! MAMACOOSA! Mamasamacoocoosama! Mamaaa....cooosa...."
"O GREAT SIREN!" Garakaw translates, slamming his club on the ground for effect. "RISE! RISE NOW! AWAKEN FROM YOUR RESTLESS SLUMBER AT ONCE! You have... a visitor..."
". . ."
Indeed the limp body does stir somewhat from their commotion, but does no more than that. Whoever the Siren is, she seems weak and exhausted. One of the doctors steps forward and shines a magnificent gleaming lantern at her, apparently impatient.
"COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Her identity is revealed.
And it fucking rocks your world. 