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[b][u]Seventh Floor[/b][/u]

Dylan remained where he was, holding onto his cog with one hand as he kept balanced. He watched with bated breath as Selan and Lucy lowered the rope, as Estelle caught it and was drawn back up to safety. Once the red-headed leader was safe and sound, he let out a sigh of relief and cleaned his slate, dismissing the construct. But what now? 

It didn’t take long for Lucien to rebound, summoning his cat and sending in straight towards the Dream Eater. Dylan watched as the others hesitated as well - they didn’t know how to fight this thing, and it seemed to get stronger as they realized it - before the platform his was on fell out of orbit. Dylan let out a squeal as the world around him shifted, the platform plummeting down before catching itself. 

[i]"I will suck you all dry until you beg me to kill you. I will drink every emotion, every joy, and every sorrow."[/i]

Dylan clung tightly to his place as the creature laughed, his face a grim mask of determination. This was it for him. The nightmares, the horrors, the sights that they had seen - he was through with it. He glanced around, realizing that Lisette and Aria had both bounced away from him long ago, but that was not enough to discourage him. Sketching up a shield, he willed it into life and used it to deflect all the falling debris. 

“That the best you got?” he cried. “A few scary images and some moving platforms? We’ve fought demons and bearons before - so just stand still so we can hit you!”