Ricebowl 70

  Deep within the middle of America, between large plains of desert and towns that had long since died,there lies a building that’s around 2 stories high, it’s white paneling having been eroded by sand and sun, the doors firmly locked with no windows peering inside, to keep prying eyes from looking within. This same building is surrounded by varying walls of wire and concrete, all to ensure that no one would ever be able to get to the doors who wasn’t able to even if they were able to ram through the thinner fences, for what hid within this building was something not for the eyes of the public with some things hidden within being something that no eyes should ever see again. If you were one of the chosen few that were able to get into the building without either being shot or being captured then you’d be taken to a elevator where the true facility was, deep underground where a labyrinth of testing chambers, research facilities and various other rooms were located with this facility bei

  You could feel your heart beating wildly as you walked down the hall and towards your room, a rage filling your heart like nothing you could have ever felt beforehand as you thought back to the classroom, feeling your fingers grinding up against your palm as you did so, breathing deeply somewhat in the process. You had been working in your summoning classes for months now, studying the methods that you could use to summon something in near painstaking detail and going to every class that you could and, given that you were doing decently well in most of your other subjects, you figured that you were going to be absolutely aceing this class and being moving on up in no time. And, with those months of preparation, the time to test to see if you could actually summon something had come and you were ready to prove how good you were at it, making the symbols you needed to make sure that the beast could be summoned as well as mix of herbs and various other things to make sure it worked and

  It was another limb, long day in the vast expanse of space and you were sat in your ship and drifting across the darkness, hearing the sound of your ships internals groaning out into the air as you wondered what you were going to be doing tonight for all the people that you were working for. Once a slave to a mad god,you manage to fight back and escape the planet you had been trapped in and since then you’d been drifting from planet to planet, having no home but your ship and having no nationality but to space itself which meant that not only were you something entirely new to the outer universe which meant that you were able to ally with other groups that were running around space. One of them was the family Entrati, a group of people seemingly fused to their own residence on a planet that was rotting away and, despite that,their bodies were untainted by it, the smooth skin being remarkably pale without any blemishes being visible upon them. You had got to know the family in more wa

  You forgot how long it was taking you to get down these stairs, feeling as the steps would stab into your feet as you looked behind you as you looked into the abyss,the room that you were inside of having long since disappeared with you having no choice but to keep walking now, nothing about the situation remotely making sense at this point. At this point you had no clue if you were even in Silent Hill at this point with you almost missing the foggy streets of the town, filled with refuse and garbage and rust instead of the barren concrete hell that you were now in, places where doors would disappear and reappear like it was nothing, the air a touch above humid and touch below warm. You reached another turn in the stairwell, moving to your right to see what you had seen dozens of times before which was a pair concrete walls, a slanted roof driving into the ground like a stake and steps, jagged and sharp at the corners of which you lost defending downwards and downwards. You’d keep wa