[@Lugubrious]  [@DracoLunaris]

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Level: Lv: 6  EXP:  (3/60)
Location: Dead Zone Hinterlands - Curien Mansion
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As Harry came out of the hole, he didn’t like the vibe of the mansion, as the kids would say. [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SCcryBmDGPw ]Humming[/url] loudly, sounding incredibly nervous as she did so. The occasional scared moaning breaks up the humming.  The thing he had stuffed in his pocket jiggled loudly. Which would give away his position to the ghost that had grabbed him.

Harry screamed like a little girl from the bark. And he was going to punch whoever made that noise. But he looked elated when he noticed Amaterasu was behind him. “DOG!” He lowered his hand and crouched down in front of her. Kissing her on the forehead while rubbing her chin. Mating the fur on her head with his alcohol smelling kisses.  Handing her some of the treasure so the load wouldn’t bog him down. “Okay, girl lead me to the others.” He said following her. 

The detective luckily found a mace of some kind from a nearby suit of armor on a stand. This would be a great weapon to defend himself.  Freezing in fear as he noticed the small creature coming towards him. His eyes looked at Amaterasu as if trying to signal her to help him.  “Bugs, why did it have to be bugs…” He thought as sweat ran down his bloated face.  

“[color=662d91]Give it something, and perhaps it’ll go away.[/color]” His Volition said as Harry started fishing through his pockets. 

“[color=ed1c24]Or it’s gonna rip your face off and wear it as a mask.[/color]” Pain Threshold interjected. Harry disregarded this, thinking optimistically of the situation.  Harry was searching in his pocket for anything he could give the creature.  Finally, he found a golden ring hidden inside his pants pocket.  Holding his hand out so the creature could take the ring.

“I hope this works.” He thought he was being reminded of something, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.

“[i]I exist. YOU exist.[/i]” A voice spoke softly, sounding quite calming and almost reassuring. Oddly enough, this one didn’t sound like the other voices in his head. 

“[color=ed1c24]They're coming to take you away to the funny farm.[/color]”  Shiver added while laughing, but it sounded like they were just saying, “[color=ed1c24]HA HA.[/color]”

His eyes look at the gang of gnomes coming though a gap and towards them. “Ah shit here we go again.” He muttered under his breath as more creatures came to investigate their presence.  It looked like he was going to get into another fight. He readied the mace as the gnomes came closer towards him. “Bring it on you little gnome fuckers.”  Screaming out loud as they closer towards him. Swinging the mace to hit one of them, while also trying to kick them as hard as he could.