Those visiting this memory will find themselves in darkness. The only source of light stems from a computer monitor, showing a direct security feed of the ominous surroundings. Machinery hums and buzzes. Fog drifts through the air. Thick pipes dangle from the ceiling, near impossible to see in this pitch blackness.
Footsteps sound shortly up ahead. If you squint, you might see two figures wandering through the smog. One of them is a fair bit shorter. The other tall, and his white labcoat may be just slightly visible. They both move slowly. Tentatively. Almost as if neither wishes to be here.
But should visitors follow, or even if they don't, they'll soon be greeted to an even more daunting sight, as bright blue spears shoot down from the ceiling, striking the floor and casting just the faintest bit of additional light. And heavy footsteps clunk closer, and a mechanical eye glistens with a bright yellow glow.
You are not alone.
[ooc: Additional details on the dream can be found here.
Human characters appear as monsters for the sake of keeping immersion, but this is liable to change as Papyrus snaps out of his dream.]
Papyrus | A Rift Between Friends
Footsteps sound shortly up ahead. If you squint, you might see two figures wandering through the smog. One of them is a fair bit shorter. The other tall, and his white labcoat may be just slightly visible. They both move slowly. Tentatively. Almost as if neither wishes to be here.
But should visitors follow, or even if they don't, they'll soon be greeted to an even more daunting sight, as bright blue spears shoot down from the ceiling, striking the floor and casting just the faintest bit of additional light. And heavy footsteps clunk closer, and a mechanical eye glistens with a bright yellow glow.
You are not alone.
[ooc: Additional details on the dream can be found here.
Human characters appear as monsters for the sake of keeping immersion, but this is liable to change as Papyrus snaps out of his dream.]