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All of them had made small talk on the way, explaining what Dimentio was like as a minion. Upon reaching the double doors, which unlike the other doors in the castle, they were a mahogany wood, they notices the intricate carvings, presuming that Dimentio had done it himself The edges of the door were covered in roses, with life like vines and ivy in twined with them and a large, intricate design, which none of them were able to identify and it had appeared to be laying atop of another rose. Mimi knew of his artistic talent, he had made over half of her dresses, she had watched as his skilled talent had set work, any would be jealous.
"My, he surely made himself at home. I'd say this was his own home, if I hadn't known it was my own." He traced the intricate carvings, along their outlines.
"I'd say 'at the wee lad had made 'imself 'ome, 'e treated us like bro'ers and si'ers." Gave O'Chunks, remembering how many times they had been for eachother, good and bad, he continued,"I'da say'd 'e thou' o' you as a papa."
"Yes, I, um, thought so also.", Lamented Nastasia, directing her thought toward Lord Blumiere.
"Probably.", Was all he answered back with.
They had entered the abode, to something they had half expected. There were four separate book cases lining one wall, and two around the headboard of the bed that had connected with the wall. The bed had been particularly raised off the floor, about a foot off the hard wood. Another four book cases lined the wall opposite of the other four. The bed was opposite of the mahogany door, and the hard wood floors were of an ebony wood. The walls were a very deep blue, with red, yellow, and purple swirls. The bookcases were overflowing with books of all kinds; novels, medical books, referrance books, books about magic in particular took up the two shelves by the bed. Books were everywhere; some lined the wall where there was space, some where on the table on the wall with the door, some were under the bed. On one of the walls with free space, there were some shelves, with globes of all of the worlds, accessible by the doors in Flipside, and the Mushroom Kingdom. But something in particular caught everyone's eye, on the desk was a little wooden stand, the mask that Dimentio wore all the time.
"Um, Count, Dimentio's mask is still on the desk... As I can remember, he had his mask when he...Um...Ya know..." Nastatia fidgeted a little.
"I see, Nastasia..."
"I remember him, um, saying something about it showing, uh, whatever he's seeing and hearing. Maybe that'll give us a clue, if he's dead or not yet."
"Did he?" The Count was highly confused. Earning everyone a long silence.
"If I tried it on, maybe we can find him..."
"I wouldn't be so sure, if he did just want to destroy all worlds, there might be a trap..." The Lady suggested.
"I'll take that chance, if he really needs our help, and we didn't help him, I don't know what I'd do with myself.", And with that, she swallowed and walked over to the mask, and picked it up.
"I don't know what will happen, but stay here in case there is incident." All of her friends nodded, and with a farewell she put on the mask.
~Nastatia's POV~
Once the mask was on, I couldn't hear or see anything, but about 30 seconds later all I heard was a "Whoosh-Crack, Gasp, Whoosh-Crack, Whoosh-Crack." I thought it sounded like a whip or a rope of some sort, but all I could see was squinting eyes, and a little water, presumably tears, leaking out. I immediately take off the mask. I'm gasping for air in an unprofessional like manor, which was really out of character I noticed, so I tried to calm myself.
"H-he's being...tortured." I start crying, it was horrible. I didn't understand, or see why someone would do anything to Dimentio. Everyone in the room is staring at me, looking downcast.
"Whet does yeh men, 'e's bein' tortured!" O'Chunks acted confused for the moment.
"When I looked through, I saw nothing but his eyes squinted shut and tears, and I heard a rope or a whip being used on him..." I said gasping for air.
"Then we know what we must do," Said Lord Blumiere,"Find Dimentio!"
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