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[ When you next open your eyes, you find yourself standing in a hallway of stained glass windows; the door behind you closes completely shut before disappearing, you in a corridor that leads to nowhere. You're stranded, here . . . wherever you are . . . ?
The light that reflects through the glass is a gentle one, and the whole place seems to glow, almost binding in illumination - it's been recently swept here, or otherwise recently polished so everything isn't so musty; still, there's a distinct feeling of heaviness in the air. One could almost mistake the feeling for reverence.
There's only one direction: forward, into the light. ]
The light that reflects through the glass is a gentle one, and the whole place seems to glow, almost binding in illumination - it's been recently swept here, or otherwise recently polished so everything isn't so musty; still, there's a distinct feeling of heaviness in the air. One could almost mistake the feeling for reverence.
There's only one direction: forward, into the light. ]
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[Continuing on candle quest 2000]
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[Probably between the two of them, they will get these candles lit?]
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Why didn't I get a mini blowtorch?
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...Wonder if Asmodeus would be mad if he attempted to burn heaven down. He only debates that for a moment before looking over to the other two. Well Eichi isn't fuckin touching the barrels in a room that feels like it's on fire if it smells like oil.]
Hey, you want to put those out? This whole place could go up. These things are filled with oil.
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[He leaves off fussing with the carvings and comes over to look - hesitates, and then dips his fingers in.]
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[Ow. Ow. Ow. Wiping it right the hell off on his pant leg.]
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The room takes on a comfortable warmth, except for Hurricane and Eichi: it's deeply uncomfortably warm in here. Like you'll catch fire if you stand in here for too long. Like you're a candle too, wax threatening to melt, wick dangerously close to the flames. ]
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The people suffer, silhouettes twisted in agony. A light shines from the heavens with one dove flying down; a baby is born in a manger, with a dove peering into the barn. The child grows, watched over by this dove; he becomes a man and the light shines again, the dove now carrying an olive branch back up to the light.
This seems to, broadly, be the life of a certain religious figure. You know how the rest of the story goes, surely? ]
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[He shifts, uncomfortable - rubs suddenly sweaty palms on his pant legs. He glances toward Nemesis, and then back toward the candles - then he peers in, careful, to look at the carved picture near the candle he lit.]
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The people suffer, silhouettes twisted in agony. A light shines from the heavens with one dove flying down; a baby is born in a manger, with a dove peering into the barn. The child grows, watched over by this dove; he becomes a man and the light shines again, the dove now carrying an olive branch back up to the light.
This seems to, broadly, be the life of a certain religious figure. You know how the rest of the story goes, surely? ]
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