Voice || Alone in a Box

[notjustinthemirror]

Well this is fucking boring.

If this keeps going I'm willing to take one for the team, fill this coffin with alcohol and set it ablaze. Shoot this shit into the roof of the cave via explosion.

All I ask is you honor my memory by punching Fear in the face.

Comments

[synthedick]

... and you're the one who said my name sounds like a bunch of baloney.

[notjustinthemirror]

Well you're not getting the full package with the floating and the telekinesis. You can blame Fear for this.

[synthedick]

The god? He usually do things like this?

[notjustinthemirror]

Sometimes. He also infests the place with monsters and all kinds of shit.

Buried alive is new, and honestly, pretty creative for him. He's not known for his originality.

[synthedick]

He got a reason for doing this? A good one?

[Because he's not at all warm on anything he's heard thus far.]

[notjustinthemirror]

Probably for shits and giggles.

[synthedick]

Neither of which is in the ballpark of 'good.'

[Oh hey, is that the sound of digging on Nick's end of the line? You bet it is. Sounds like someone is getting rescued soon.]

[notjustinthemirror]

I would say that depends on your perspective, I'm sure he's getting something out of this.

Sounds like you've found a friend.

[synthedick]

Or they found me. Haven't been here long enough for friends, but I'm not about to complain when I'm buried in a box. I'll take what I can get.

[notjustinthemirror]

Well have fun on the other side. Get a few punches in for me if Fear shows up to see his work firsthand.

[synthedick]

I'll let you know how it goes.

[Click. Enjoy your time in the hole, Demon.]