Randy was headed to The Sorcerer's lair when the Nomicon put up a message:
The most dangerous enemy often wears the mask of an ally
That was the lesson from today. Randy had a good idea why he was being shown it again. He rolled his eyes and ignored it. He tried to go forward again.
The most dangerous enemy often wears the mask of an ally
"Nomicon, stop it." Randy said, a bit annoyed.
The most dangerous enemy often wears the mask of an ally
"Nomicon." Randy said again.
The most dangerous enemy often wears the mask of an ally
"Nomicon, stop!"
The most dangerous enemy often wears the mask of an ally
This time the text was bigger and bolder. It seemed to be blocking his way.
"Nomicon, really? You're not gonna stop me." Randy said. He tried to get passed the words.
The most dangerous enemy often wears the mask of an ally
This time it enclosed him in a cage of the phrase.
"N-nomicon?"
The message started swirling the message around. Randy panicked and fell to his knees. The Nomicon put a gap between the words so Randy could escape. He went through it.
Unfortunately it was away from The Sorcerer's lair.
"I hope he's not mad at me." Randy sighed, as he headed home.