Strider_Koln
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As Koln approaches the stairs he tightly grips his weapon in both hands, keeping alert to his surroundings. 'The Devil's most powerful and used weapon is trickery and illusion,' Koln reminds himself as he begins to climb the stairs which just seem to keep going and going. No matter how many steps he takes, more just seem to appear. He is absolutely bewildered, there did not seem to be nearly this many stairs at first. He keeps climbing and climbing but the next floor just remains the same distance away...
Before long the staircase begins winding, wrapping, contorting and looping. Coming in and out of walls, floor, and ceiling, constantly changing size. Each step has its own awkward angle that makes it harder for him to keep his balance. To make matters worse the steps start to feel slippery as they mysteriously begin to "perspire" blood, giving them a shiny scarlet glisten.
Koln's patience wears thin as he breaks into a full but cautious sprint up the staircase, but it is of no use, almost as if he's trying to walk up an escalator from the wrong direction.
He hears Socrates squeak in his pocket as he is snapped back to reality; he is standing on the middle step with Ruby and Clover close behind him. In reality he had come that far and strangely stopped to the confusion of his friends. He sighs and tries to catch his breath, running his fingers through his hair and continues...
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Before long the staircase begins winding, wrapping, contorting and looping. Coming in and out of walls, floor, and ceiling, constantly changing size. Each step has its own awkward angle that makes it harder for him to keep his balance. To make matters worse the steps start to feel slippery as they mysteriously begin to "perspire" blood, giving them a shiny scarlet glisten.
Koln's patience wears thin as he breaks into a full but cautious sprint up the staircase, but it is of no use, almost as if he's trying to walk up an escalator from the wrong direction.
He hears Socrates squeak in his pocket as he is snapped back to reality; he is standing on the middle step with Ruby and Clover close behind him. In reality he had come that far and strangely stopped to the confusion of his friends. He sighs and tries to catch his breath, running his fingers through his hair and continues...
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1d20+5 → [20,5] = (25)
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