Call it in accident, call it purposeful taunting, call it her just assuming nothing horrific could ever happen to her amidst all this chaos, but she doesn't move when he approaches, doesn't even think much about that garbage phrase he calls out - seriously, Heaven's Door? What is he, a religious nutcase?
OF course, that all changes as soon as she takes a step backwards—or tries to, and finds that she can't. A twitch of her finger reveals she can't move that either. What's worse, her skin is slowly taking shape and transforming in front of her eyes into a macabre dance of pages. It's nothing like she's ever seen.
Her eyes narrow, first in shock and then in fury, and she hisses out: ]
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Call it in accident, call it purposeful taunting, call it her just assuming nothing horrific could ever happen to her amidst all this chaos, but she doesn't move when he approaches, doesn't even think much about that garbage phrase he calls out - seriously, Heaven's Door? What is he, a religious nutcase?
OF course, that all changes as soon as she takes a step backwards—or tries to, and finds that she can't. A twitch of her finger reveals she can't move that either. What's worse, her skin is slowly taking shape and transforming in front of her eyes into a macabre dance of pages. It's nothing like she's ever seen.
Her eyes narrow, first in shock and then in fury, and she hisses out: ]
What are you doing?