Original from ao3 A fic from me and creature_chaos on ao3. So the credit is not only for me. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Just one last trip that was what it was supposed to be, but oh boy was he wrong. Now he could taste the blood in his mouth, his blood in the cold dark water. Was he drowning? No, he was somehow getting air. He opened his mouth to watch the bubbles escape as he reached for the light only to find his body constricted. He thrashes as whatever the glowing tendrils around his body are tighten their deadly grip. Is this how he dies? =========================== Or STARR put some interesting stuff in the maze for more entertainment. And it gets its hands on Owen
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