Tetra
Legend Chaser
- Pronoun
- she/her
Archie was alone. Rows and rows and shelves spread before him, all shiny metal and hard edged. Cool steel floors underpaw and harsh bright lights overhead. It felt almost like a lab or research facility, but the layout and setup was all wrong. The layout was systematic, organized, too many shelves. Maybe familiar... A library? Except... instead of rows and rows of books lining shelves, they were empty. Stretches of vacant space where there should have been books.
A faint whisper, barely audible. It sounded like Koa's voice, maybe?
From somewhere ahead came the sound of a television, or a speaker. Words from a tinny speaker. "...not ...harmo.....lagued... hardships. Tha... needs... change! beautiful .ect..!" It was hard to tell exactly where it was coming from, the words were far off and indistinct. Ahead the harsh flourescent light seemed to soften and the library seemed to change. A glimpse of warm light and wood floors, but it was hazy, indistinct. Beyond that, nothing but swirling grayness on either side.
"Hello? Where is... Archie? Gone... Archie!..."
A faint whisper, barely audible. It sounded like Koa's voice, maybe?
From somewhere ahead came the sound of a television, or a speaker. Words from a tinny speaker. "...not ...harmo.....lagued... hardships. Tha... needs... change! beautiful .ect..!" It was hard to tell exactly where it was coming from, the words were far off and indistinct. Ahead the harsh flourescent light seemed to soften and the library seemed to change. A glimpse of warm light and wood floors, but it was hazy, indistinct. Beyond that, nothing but swirling grayness on either side.
"Can anyone hear me?"
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