Part 3

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Ink's POV

The lights blared to reveal an octagonal lounge lined wall to wall with bookcases surrounding mint-green and lilac beanbags, the beanbags were sitting on a baby blue rug accenting the milk chocolate colored floorboards. The only exit seems to be locked and off the first room was anything to go by I would assume that this room is a puzzle requiring two people.(I wonder...)

"Ýø! ÏñĶ BłõŤćH wHåţ țHê hƏłŁ æřĘ ýøÜ ţH!ñĶïÑğ åbÖŮť?"
Asked the glitching skeleton next to me

~I'm thinking of how we are going to leave this room, if you must know
I wrote in my chicken-scratch print handwriting

"[]ķÆý, wƏŁł, æÑÝ īđÈã§?"
My partner asked in a questioning tone

~Yes, can you try to find any books that seem out of place or any buttons or hidden compartments on the bookshelves, I'll check the floor for any loose tiles or check if the beanbags have anything hidden in them
I quickly wrote before I started to check the floor for anything odd

After I quickly searched the floor for anything that may help us escape this room I hurried over to the beanbag chairs to search. While I was searching the beanbags for anything I felt that one was heavier than the other so I took a peak inside and found a rainbow crystal orb(What do we do with this...? Better keep it for now; it might be useful in the future-)

"ÃHà!"

Error's POV, right after Ink told him where to search

After I read what Ink needed me to do, I searched the bookshelves for a bit until I noticed that there was a book that was out of place. I pulled the book but nothing happened so I continued on, later on I found a secret compartment that contained a white orb that oddly enough reminded me of a crystal ball of some sorts(It might be useful, I better keep it on my person). After finding the orb I continued to look on the bookshelves for a few more minutes not finding anything else when I stumbled upon another odd book that, like the other one, did nothing. I thought for a few minutes until I realized that we need to pull both books at the same time!

"ÃHà!"

Ink ran to me and pulled out his notebook(I don't know why but I don't like the fact that he has to write. Or do I not like the fact that I can't here his sweet voice...What?)

As I was deep in thought I didn't notice that he asked, err, wrote
~Did you find something?
In his sloppy handwriting

"í ŤhîŃĶ §œ, Ī fØůńĐ ţwÖ B[]Øķş ţHăț @ř3 œŮţ øF pŁæčƏ! ÝøŰ pŪŁł ŤHī§ øŃƏ; īț'Ş łÔwėŘ țÕ ŤhĔ ğŘõŮŅđ"
I told him as I dashed across the room.

3rd POV

As both skeletons pulled the levers- books?- the rug in the center of the room split into 8 parts and retracted in a motion like closing a camera shutter with the beanbags collapsing in on themselves opening up to create a octagon shaped spiral stairway down into a dark mist blanketing all that lies beneath. After the stairs were fully revealed both skeletons ventured down into the unknown abyss below...







































A.N.
I'm back! And I'm back early! I was busy but I already finished what I needed to! Soo~ Hi? How are ya'll?

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