The first spirit is about Marie's height. holding a hand over its mouth as it reaches with it's right hand. Stein will be able to see that it is a tormented soul, on the edge of what he perceives to be Madness.
He's staring at a monitor as he's typing away, though unable to read the characters on the screen due to a language barrier. At least, until the warning sirens begin to blare in his ears and there are sounds of glass shattering.
All this data... it must be recorded for future generations. We will make history this day-!
...He's completely ignoring the warning sirens and the glass cracking, only really reacting to it when the resulting blast sends him flying out of his chair and into the wall behind him. Only then does a small, insane laugh escape the scientist.
"Yes... Yes! We've done it!"
The last thing to be seen is a black silhouette amidst the flames, the laughter becoming consumed by them...
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sounds like a planThe first spirit is about Marie's height. holding a hand over its mouth as it reaches with it's right hand. Stein will be able to see that it is a tormented soul, on the edge of what he perceives to be Madness.
He's staring at a monitor as he's typing away, though unable to read the characters on the screen due to a language barrier. At least, until the warning sirens begin to blare in his ears and there are sounds of glass shattering.
All this data... it must be recorded for future generations. We will make history this day-!
...He's completely ignoring the warning sirens and the glass cracking, only really reacting to it when the resulting blast sends him flying out of his chair and into the wall behind him. Only then does a small, insane laugh escape the scientist.
"Yes... Yes! We've done it!"
The last thing to be seen is a black silhouette amidst the flames, the laughter becoming consumed by them...