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    The next room was similar in terms of the writing and the walls and the messiness. There was a sobbing woman sitting on the floor in it. Judging by her clothing, she was one of the pirates. She didn't seem to react to Anass entering, at all.

    The woman's clothes left a lot of skin bare, and she was dirty, even for a pirate lady. She, like the corpse, was also covered in bites.

    "I want this." She said, weeping hysterically as she held a dagger in front of her face, the bladed pointed towards her. "I want this. I want this. I want this. I want this." She went on, talking to herself and not Anass. "I've always wanted this."

    "I want this." Was the last thing she said before plunging the blade into her face and killing herself.

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    Anass turned around to open the doors on his right. He just wanted to get the damn thing and leave this madboat.
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    The door opened to a long, narrow hallway. The walls, ceiling, and floor were made of the same ashen stone-like substance as the bottomless hole above, only they were, while not smooth, straight and not jagged unlike the bottomless hole room.

    The light failed and the hall became pitch well before Anass could see any sort of end. What in Baator was going on?

    And It was in there. Somewhere. Lurking. Waiting. Watching. Watching Anass. He could feel It. It was watching him. It was always watching. It was always there.

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    "I've found a Hallway!" Anass checked over his shoulder a couple times, what the hell was watching him, the dead woman? he closed her door.

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    As Anass went to close the door, he heard It. A great and terrible roar echoed forth from the hall. From within his mind. Screaming at him, through him, into him. Screaming to get in. Screaming to get out?

    ҉It sees him.

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    Clinging to Anass' form like a shadow ever since the weird repeating stairway effect, Ismat had only meant to confirm it was actually still him, and instead got caught up in the twisted maze aswell. It was difficult to tell if the maccabre apparitions effected her. She simply watched the twisted woman end herself, silent and blank-faced. Was she trying to convince her college of her iron stomach? Or perhaps she was still simply in a state of disbelief?...

    None the less, she yelped herself when the overbearing screech rang them through, grabbing onto Anass' back and not letting go.

    "...It's... It's not worth it..." Her voice was utterly hushed, as if aware of an enemy immediately close by. "...L-Let's get out of here... and b-b-burn the damn thing down..."
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    Tahira had stayed behind when she saw Anass looping down the stairs. She'd cocked her head and wondered what on earth was going on, and then, before she'd realised it, him and the bipolar demon girl were gone.

    Without much else to do, she retraced his path, heading down the stairs and towards the hold.

    And reappearing on the stairs.

    She headed down the stairs and towards the hold.

    And reappeared on the stairs.

    She walked quickly down the stairs and towards the hold.

    And reappeared, stumbling, on the stairs.

    She jogged down the stairs and towards the hold.

    And reappeared, tripping, on the stairs, hitting her head on the floor of the lower deck.

    Bother, she thought, why on earth would a ship have such a queer arrangement?
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    Tahira was suddenly shoved in the back; It was Ismat, who equally didn't seem to expect the event, and damn nearly threw a knife in retaliation.

    "The co!- hey'yure'a!- Anass'is!- You're'da'holy'thin'why'ant'ya!- Ta!-" The tiefling's scratchy, agitated voice was so fast and panicked it practically sounded like she was talking some weird demonic language. Before continuing, the short woman put both hands over her mouth, and tried to halt herself hyperventilating by letting out a few slow, heavy heaves. "-Y-y-y-you're supposed to be tha holy one, a-ain't cha? D-d-do somethin'! Can't you holyfy this damn raft?... It's obviously a trick, but... It's obviously.... a trick... b-but..."

    A blank look remained on her face through all this, but her body visably writhed and jittered as if feeling extremely unclean. Ismat being Ismat, it still kind of looked like a dance just the same.
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    "Viktor can get somebody else to find his relics. We're leaving." Anass closed the door and headed up the stairs.

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    They all heard it again. The roar. It came from within and without. Screaming and scratching and clawing at their minds as It shredded thoughts and shook the walls of the ship.

    Anass ascended the stairs to the top deck.

    And found himself alone in pitch blackness. It was cold. And he was alone. He was standing, but it was too dark to see how large the room he was in was.

    It was so lonely, there. He could feel everything slipping, melting away. No sense of anything - not even himself.

    And worse, he wasn't alone, there, in the cold and lonely dark. It was there with him. Always and forever. And worse, still, It could see him.

    Ḭ̦̮̫̑ͫ͌̅̂̌ͤ́ ̮̻͖̘͐̍̂͆ͨ̓̀̃S̘̪̪͖̗͇͊̓̚̚͢È̴̪̼͕̮̞̘͔͈ͩ̒̄E͖͇̬̽̿͌̍ͦͯͥ̈ ̥͕̞̘ ̷ͨ̉̇͌̄͐̕҉͖̩̺̩͓̫̝ͅY̍͋̑͑͏̻̰͔O͉̼͔͈͛U̵͍̻̜̙̼̣̤ͧ̀̓̽ͅ,ͦ̄͗ ̱̺͚̺̎͐̾ͣ ̄̍ͮ͏̻̥̬A͍̗̠̖͎͚̙̾͂̐̉͆̓͛ͥ̂N̵̅̇͗̀͏̬̝Ȧ̙̤̣̬͉̬̣͌̀S̸̙͇̊ͧ ̮̤͈͇Ṡ̱͓̟̫͐̽̈́̿̎͟.̵̧͍̗͇͕͙̘ͭ́̓̾͟

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