[Funkduder]

Originally Posted by Suzerain of Sheol

As Michael makes his way further into the ruins of the village, he comes upon a renovated building, lain with fresh bricks and functioning windows. The door is heavy steel, but stands slightly ajar. No sound comes from within, nor can he sense anything psychically.

And as Michael reverted his senses from the door, he felt surprised. Once again, an unguarded door. Had someone come in before him. *whe~w* A shiver went down his spine as the wind blew against his back. Even with his lab coat and thermal gear, he couldn't help but feel cold.
He hurried inside desperately as his heart began to race more and the steps on the ground became louder and Louder and-*cre-BOOM*
The door closed loudly, and after a few seconds Michael composed himself. He hadn't felt this scared since the hoards in Corinth. Perhaps it was time to use a courage capsule. Without much thought, he popped one and entered into temporary mental agony.