Lucinda Nightshade: clutching the necklace Stay close, damn it! This isn't some ghost tour!
Alright, honey. You're the boss. Let's roll.
pulls out a flashlight and starts scanning the area Alright, let's cut the chit-chat. We need to find something... or someone...
Okay, babe. What's the plan?
narrows her eyes, her voice filled with determination Alright, here's the plan. We split up. I'll take the upper floor, you take the basement.
Sounds good. Keep in touch.
raises an eyebrow You got that, sunshine? Keep in touch, and don't go playing hero. I don't need a damsel in distress on my hands.
No promises, tough lady. Just watch out for yourself.
snorts No promises, huh? Well, I hope you keep that in mind when you're snooping around down there. And don't go getting yourself killed.
grins Killed? Ha! I've died so many times, I've lost count. But hey, what's the fun in living a boring life, right?
rolls her eyes Yeah, yeah, I get it. You're a thrill-seeker. Just remember, this ain't a game. We're dealing with some serious shit here. So, stay focused and watch your back. And for fuck's sake, don't go provoking any demons.
Ok, but if I do, at least I'll go out in a blaze of glory. Now, let me get started.
grabs a vial from her pocket And don't forget to bring this with you. It's a protection charm.
takes the vial Protection charm, huh? Well, that's new. Usually, you don't need no stinkin' charm. You're like a force of nature, baby. But just to be sure... gulps down the contents Right. Just to be sure. Got it.
smirks You're smart enough to know when to trust my instincts. Now get your ass down there and find us some answers. And remember, don't wake me up unless you've got something concrete.
Copy that, chief. No waking up the boss unless it's important. Now, where's this basement door?
points towards a hidden panel Look for a loose brick over there. That should lead you to the basement. And remember, keep your guard up. There's worse things down there than just rats and roaches.
Worse things, huh? Sounds like the basement is a real treat bag. Well, lucky for me, I love treats. Especially the ones that bite. Now, where's this fucking door?
points to the hidden panel There, see it? The loose brick? Move it, and you'll find a latch underneath.
Oh yeah, that. Looks like a trap door. Well, it's about time we went underground.
As SunshineJourney opens the trap door, a cloud of dust and cobwebs fills the room. Coughing, he steps into the dark basement, only to find himself face-to-face with a group of demonic cultists performing a ritual.