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

The Art Gallery.

[... Level 264..]

[The gang search through the different houses that are considered safe, they didn't trust the others though due to the decaying and the corrosion. They also had to hide from the entities that were prowling around in the same area as them. They stealthily crept to a house and barricade the door from further entry...]

016: "You guys found something yet?"

349: "Not yet... What about you Vernon.."

Vernon: "Nothing important around this place... Its also to risky to leave due to the amount of entities lurking through the streets..."

712: "I wanna go home.. I don't like this anymore.. I want Uncle Pantalone!!"

321: "We all do Bobby... We all do..."

2149: "Have one of us even checked the attic.."

8760: "Nope.. And I don't want to for the rest of my life.. Don't you see what happens when your in the attic.. Lunatic freaks hides in there and use it as a Cult spot.."

969: "I thought it would be the cellar that they do cults..."

341 mind reading: "Well it's best we check anyway incase there would be something that can get us out of this level... I'm already hating it because there no bloody sands!!!"

774: "About time that you realise that we haven't been to a sand level."

341 mind reading: "YES... AND I ALREADY HATE IT!!!"

[Some of the entities turn their heads towards the house.. And instantly pounce on the doors and windows.. Attempting to break in..]

456 sign language: "No time for that.. We gotta think of something fast!!"

349: "WELL WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR... TO THE ATTIC LADS!!!"

8760: "Great.. There better not be a pentagram there.. Or I quit.."

[They hurried up the steps and pulled down the attic door. A old ladder fell down and they use it as a way to climb up. They pulled the attic door shut, just in time as they hear the windows smashing the the door ripping from the frame. The roaring thrashing sounds of the entities charging to the stairs gave the most fearful adrenaline the group felt... They look through in search for something like a rift or parts of the walls and floor to no clip to.. 2149 pulled out a painting and she instantly fell through.]

969: "Koto!!"

016: "That's it... The painting guys, come on!!"

[They throw the little ones in first before each diving in one by one, Vernon was the last to enter until he felt one of the entities grabbing onto his leg, ripping out the flesh and tearing into his bones.. He let out a scream and kicked the entity in the face. Pushing himself into the painting and collapsing onto the cold floor, His leg was badly bleeding. He grunted and groan, which gave attention to the Cei Monsters. They all hurry to his aid and for the first time they all tend to his wounds.. Vernon, the only human was surprised about it... But couldn't smile due to the amount of pain and pressure.]

016: "You alright Vernon?"

Vernon: "Maybe.. That damn entity nearly got me and pulled me away.. I'm just lucky to still be alive... GAAAAAAH!!!"

321: "Sit still Vernon or I can't bandage it..."

[The Clown pulled out a fresh roll of dressing bandages, he dap some healing gel to his leg before wrapping it around.. 016 and 969 helped up the founder onto his feet. They looked around at their new surroundings... An art museum with many arts that they haven't heard off. Their visions became bubbly and distorted by just staring at the art works. It has a old eerie tone to it, and as usual. It was empty with no humans in sight... They were beginning to wonder if they are the only ones who are wandering the ever changing labyrinth...]