for her, a trap door opens up and she falls in with a yelp. Though it's a pretty short one, as it's not a very deep hole, just a few feet. It is even padded with what feels like a bunch of rounded objects, like figures or dolls... Apparently whoever made the Calhoun shrine had a few things left over, dolls and figures and inflatables and statues with limbs and strings and heavy, clinging things that seem to shift so that Ema gets tangled even deeper within them the more she struggles to get herself out, like a quicksand made of musty-smelling rat plushes. Their eyes begin to glow red as the trap door closes above her.
...On the other hand, Snake won't have to worry about tripping at all!]
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for her, a trap door opens up and she falls in with a yelp. Though it's a pretty short one, as it's not a very deep hole, just a few feet. It is even padded with what feels like a bunch of rounded objects, like figures or dolls... Apparently whoever made the Calhoun shrine had a few things left over, dolls and figures and inflatables and statues with limbs and strings and heavy, clinging things that seem to shift so that Ema gets tangled even deeper within them the more she struggles to get herself out, like a quicksand made of musty-smelling rat plushes. Their eyes begin to glow red as the trap door closes above her.
...On the other hand, Snake won't have to worry about tripping at all!]