"This is not a good idea," Double mumbled, tentatively stepping through the stone hallway, surrounded by black nothingness. Of course they had to go inside one of the Dimensional doors when the Bulgarian spotted it.
Said Bulgarian was currently looking around, checking out rows of doors, leading who-knows-where. Double really didn't want to find out.
"Look, there's a chest, Triple!" Bodil said, pointing at a platform floating a few blocks away from the hallway ground. He took a few steps back, building up his sprint momentum.
"Bodil! Don't jump across!" Double shouted as he realized Bodil's intentions. He was already pulling out some cobble, but the Bulgarian just giggled.
"Yolo!" he yelled, leaping off the edge.
He landed on the platform and rummaged through the chest. He pulled out some diamonds, holding them thriumphally as Double made a small bridge across. The chest closed by itself, sounding a loud click as it did.
Double's eyes registered a shiny string being pulled behind Bodil. He grasped the Bulgarian's hand, running over the bridge as the stone pavement of the platform crumbled and fell into oblivion.
The crumbling continued on, however, and the bridge disappeared from beneath Double's feet, and he went plundering down with a loud yell.
Bodil's eyes followed him, crying out for him as tears streamed down his face. Piston sounds followed, all the stone being pulled from under him. He was also left to fall down, looking up to watch the last remaining block disappear seemingly nowhere.
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He found himself laying on a strange ground. He sat up with great effort, his muscles screaming out in agony as he looked for Double. He heard him before he saw him.
His screams, to be more accurate.
Bodil followed the sounds, until he was facing a scene exactly like ripped out of his nightmares.
Double was surrounded by a number of shadowy monsters with shiny teeth, bared and hissing. They were leaping at him, tearing flesh straight from his bones, accompanied by heart-shattering cries from the brunet.
Double's teary eyes found the Bulgarian's and the brunet mouthed his name, no sound coming out this time as he was lifted up by one of the monsters.
His expression, filled with panic, would be forever etched into Bodil's memory, as he watched the monster snap Double's neck in one smooth motion. As the monsters feasted on the youth's flesh, Bodil, quaking in fear and shock, turned around and ran through the Limbo.
This really wasn't a good idea.
But now he had to pay the prize for it.
