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[code]Hillview High – Mason Square[/code] [hr]

Scott was dead.

Tuyen tried to ignore that guilt that washed over her at that, his last words chilling her. Whatever it was she didn’t want to meet this master. She just wanted to get out of here. The shadow had shrunk back down to her side, clinging to her but still visible to everyone else. It was tiring, all of it.

“I think I agree with Kimberley, let’s-” the words died on Rien’s lips, half way through standing when everything was illuminated with orange light. Everything about the thing that appeared was wrong, the way it shifted and constantly changed. It shouldn’t exist.

It hurt their eyes but they couldn’t look away from it.

Caelea took a step away as whatever the mass appeared, given the name the glutton by Sharon. Her breathing was increasing and everything was screaming at her to run. But how? She couldn’t look away and she doubted she could turn and run even though she wanted to. It shouldn’t be able to exist. But when had anything been normal recently. 

“We should leave,” Tuyen’s voice was barely more than a whisper, quiet and panicked as it was spoken after Rita’s question to the glutton. She didn’t want to find out the answer… something told her it wasn’t going to end well.