User blog:Stormlilly/e6m2

 Lunging towards the wall sconce, you struggle to pry it free; but it is tightly welded to the wall. Suddenly, you feel the Reporter helping you, and the two of you manage to free it; and as it does, the fire inside grows in furor and intensity, joyfully lunging at all the consumable material around it.



 Peels of orange jut around you, burning your skin – but decimating the walls of membranal structure, which begin to hiss and burn with a quiet whine as the fire spread along them. Smoke fills your nostrils, and the Reporter pulls you towards the Cellar; and to your surprise, it opens readily. Throwing yourselves inside, you hear the screams of the mansion as it dies behind you.



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