Seishin nodded at Silvestri-san's comment, having understood as much. He, too, heard the voices as he began walking down the hallway, but he wasn't able to understand any of it. The whispered words were quite unlike any language he had ever heard, possibly like the symbols carved and painted upon the walls. They seemed... demonic.
He frowned, but as unsettling as it all was, they had little choice but to keep walking forward. Nonetheless, he couldn't help but wonder what they were getting themselves into...
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He frowned, but as unsettling as it all was, they had little choice but to keep walking forward. Nonetheless, he couldn't help but wonder what they were getting themselves into...