C. E. I.: Redacted Runaways. [COMPLETED]

Anon Mi Spirit Game 2

[This next trials and riddles involves the spirits to find their way out of the maze known as the Liminal space... Labyrinth full of entities.. All for 151 fun and entertainment..]

151: "Bienvenue à tous sur votre 2ème parcours"

Dr York: "OI IDIOT.. STOP WITH THIS FRENCH NONSENSE! WE ALL KNOW YOU CAN SPEAK ENGLISH,"

151: ".... Apologies..... Please... Or do I have to increase the difficulty in this next trail for you guys..?"

Dr Chatterbox: "Sorry.. There we said it.. Now what's this 2nd trail all about?"

151: "Ah yes.... The embodiment of entities lies within these halls and corridors... My brand new labyrinth... Liminal space... You all have 10 hours to find your way out... Fail then you might have to become their feast...."

Dr Creativity: "But we're ghosts... We can be eaten!"

151: "Unless...."

[151 snaps his fingers... Resurrecting those back to life within 10 hours..]

Dr Thumb: "I... I can feel my hair!!"

Founder Reuben: "And my face..."

Agent Moonstone: "I know... But we can't get distracted now... We have 10 hours to escape this maze... Its best we all stick together and not get separated!"

Dr Coral: "I'm with you there Moonstone. Let's go!"

Dr Pluto: "Wait.. Can we have some flashlights as well.. It could get dark..."

151: "As you wish my friends.. I may scatter some batteries around the maze.. Just to make it even better for you.. Cause those batteries run out quicker on your flashlight... but then again.. Those flashlights were cheap on amazon.. So was the cost of these batteries..also they might help you defend yourself from those entities... They hate bright lights... Especially flashes as well.. Just to give you all a heads up incase your *expletive*"

Agent Oberon: "Well...Thanks for making my life way worse, mask boi.

151: "Hehe... Let the 2nd trail.. Commence.."

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Dr Potato: "Ok then... We got a three way hallway...so which path should we take?"

Dr Crones: "I say the left one!"

Dr Dizzy: "No the right one!"

Dr Crones: "What makes you the leader?!"

Founder Vincent: "What about the middle one?"

Crones and Dizzy: "HEY!!!"

Agent Frost Cake: "Don't fight you two. Your just gonna act like children!"

Weasel: "Can we at least panic on how THESE FLASHLIGHT ARE GONNA RUN OUT SOON!!"

Dr Creativity: "Oh shoot, your right...and these ceiling lights are getting darker every second..."

Dr Thumb: "HEY GUYS THERE SOME DRAWINGS ON THOSE WALLS OVER THERE!!"

Founder Marcus: "Oh. Good.. They might be clues for our way out of here.."

Founder Joel: "Yeah right.. Like a child would be smart enough to leave some important clues for our survival.."

151: "Riddle me this... Riddle me that... Beware of the dark.. Beware of the sound..."

Dr Dot: "Gee.. Thank you mask boi for a useless riddle.."

151: "That was no useless riddle.. That was just a warning..."