Chapter 4: Smaller, Faster, and...Voodoo?

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Charlie opened her eyes to see not the dark sky she had just fallen through, but a ceiling. Well, a big one at that. Actually, everything was huge. The walls, the floor. Everything. Looking over, she saw a massive door. Walking over it, she could see that it was about a thousand or two feet high. She scratched her head, trying to figure out how to open it. Then, she felt silk. Looking at her hands, she saw they weren't hands. They were stubs. Doll ones. Near her, there was a puddle. Running over, she looked at her reflection. She had turned into this weird looking Voodoo doll. It didn't have anything to cover it, but that really wasn't the problem. The problem was she was one. Just then, she noticed that the amulet had change colors. Touching it, white smoke wrapped around her. After a second, the smoke disappeared and she was back to her normal self. Apparently, she can now change her form. This could be because of the spire, but it was still odd. Walking to the door, Charlie opened it, only to have a sea of chains come out. As she tried to get though the chains, she thought about how everyone else was doing. Suddenly, an idea came to her head. Tapping the jewel again, she turned back into a voodoo doll. She checked if her idea was right. It was. She could fit perfectly through the chains. With that, she started climbing through the chains.

Poe was now slamming his lantern against the wall while Vaggie tried the other doors. No use. The whole room was sealed up. Niffty tended to Angel. Finally, after trying every single door, Vaggie slouched down, defeated. "How could this have happened?" Poe sighed as looked around. Then suddenly, something hit the side of the room. "Um...what the fuck was that?" Angel spoke. Just then, everything disappeared with only the sky under them. With that, they all started falling.

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