[The instant the contact breaks, everything changes. The world ripples and spins, the space between Sypha and Alucard going from inches to a chasm in a matter of seconds. The mixture of sounds and scents divides more thoroughly now, each memory of a time they were brought close to death itself growing stronger and more encompassing in tandem with the presence of the Black Dog, whose eyes burn like embers as the forest draws them in.
They could choose to stay, each of them; stay still and be consumed, stay still and bear the visions forever. Or they can continue, if they find the will, as in the distance the fog in the air begins to part and permit the silhouette of a distant house.]
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They could choose to stay, each of them; stay still and be consumed, stay still and bear the visions forever. Or they can continue, if they find the will, as in the distance the fog in the air begins to part and permit the silhouette of a distant house.]