~Chapter Eight~

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Ranboo fell back to sleep, remerging in the cake floor land he had always been in before.
He stood where he was last, infront of the chest whilst the tall, lanky, blacked out figure from before also stood waiting for him.

"Hello?" Ranboo spoke out, though it seemed like more like a question then an actually trying to start conversation.

The figure nodded an acknowledge at him, then gave a small nudge towards the chest like they had done last time he was there.
Ranboo complied and opened the lid once more, feeling quake and uneasy about touching the spheres again, yet he did anyway.

The slimy sphere fit in his hands perfectly, even as he rolled it between his two palms. It left no residue of slime, nor anything else that Ranboo thought it would, yet he still had the squashing feeling that it felt of what an eyeball might do normally.

He held the teal sphere up to the lanky creature, getting a nod of approval from it.
Ranboo watched as the creature took another one of the spheres and placed it inside one of the pockets of his outfit; which he hadn't bothered to check at all due to being distracted by everything around him constantly.

The Hyrbid wore something he had only seen the high classed guests of the facility wear before; a black suit, which tailcoat had two long spikes flowing down to his double joint knees and matching black shorts the rested the same way jorts would a human.
A white shirt stood underneath the tailcoat, with a red tie neatly placed to perfection.

The creature placed another one of the spheres inside the left of Ranboo's tailcoat pocket, and grabbed one for himself before shutting the chest.
The creature started to walk towards the edge of the largest tower, ranboo rushing slightly behind to follow.

The two talked in a fast pace to almost completely hidden door at the back of the tower, the large arch wood had been painted a certain shade of blacking purple and the details along it seemed to have been slashed or dented some how.
The figure waved a large hand over the lock of the doors, causing them to fall open a small amount (but still large enough for both to fit through).

Inside was the strangest that Ranboo had seen or heard.
Dark circle corridors each side of him, with a larged walled off room infront of him. He swore to himself that amongst the silence he heard yells and screams from within, even the small noise that brushing water in a bath would make.
There wasn't enough time to fully listen or take in each of the blue lanterns that faintly lit the walls to the stair case, as the two had already began accessing upwards and past those that screamed.

The stairs stretched out for miles over head even if they wrapped around the walls of the tower, and already from the faintly lit light, it had seemed as below was just left to a void the more they climbed.
No way to go up, and no way to go down.
Just void.

The two continued to walk, ranboo tracing small triangles and diamonds over the sphere in his hand, making sure to not squeeze to hard nor drop one of the ones hidden away in his pocket.
The silence started to grow loud with anxiety as the rushing water faded to a halt and the screams left to whimpers a mistreated dog would make.

The creature above the hybrid held no known emotion as they climbed higher, no hint of fear nor remorse to those crying.
It felt no pain to them, for whatever reason it had.

Soon after what had felt like decades, the stairs had spilt into a doorway.
The creature repeated the wave over the door and walked through, ranboo following its footsteps not shortly after.
As soon as a foot was out of the door way and onto a matching wood to the downstairs doors did Ranboo realise that the tower had no side rooms like the other short towers had.
The two where stood in a ledge of wood, like a ship dock would have just with no support pillars that reached all the way down.

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