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damned_institute2012-03-26 08:28 pm
diamondstorm) wrote in damned_institute2012-03-26 08:28 pm
Night 62: West Hall
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The hall, and its near-horrific tapestries that the Digimon hadn't been able to view properly before called itself as stark in the silence that still rang after IRIS's disjointed speech. Renamon truly wondered if the AI was self-aware, or only a complex program. Something like Digimon, or closer to the D-Reaper? Or not even anything of the sort.
They moved down the hall, and she ventured information. "Where we're going holds a being that commands respect. It isn't human, but it doesn't change the fact that it's an entity from human mythology. We have to face it, and solve a riddle it offers. If we don't succeed, it will fight us." She paused, then went on. "As things are, I don't think that we would survive."
The hall, and its near-horrific tapestries that the Digimon hadn't been able to view properly before called itself as stark in the silence that still rang after IRIS's disjointed speech. Renamon truly wondered if the AI was self-aware, or only a complex program. Something like Digimon, or closer to the D-Reaper? Or not even anything of the sort.
They moved down the hall, and she ventured information. "Where we're going holds a being that commands respect. It isn't human, but it doesn't change the fact that it's an entity from human mythology. We have to face it, and solve a riddle it offers. If we don't succeed, it will fight us." She paused, then went on. "As things are, I don't think that we would survive."