Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-11055585-20161121012642/@comment-24852191-20161122191025


 * I pause and look at what he's asking about. When I see the door, my eyes widen and I speak more solemn and cold.

Me: A monster. A monster you have met once before.


 * Just then a pair of red orbs appear in the darkness of the cargo hold.