[The spike is stopped in its tracks by Xion's barrier, but it continues to press into the magic, forcing against it as if in the hope of eventually piercing the spell. As predicted, Riki snaps his teeth at Enoch, though he doesn't get the chance to trap Enoch between his jaws. With the violent crunching of metal, the elevator finally hits the ground with bone-breaking force. The crash is painful, but not fatal.
The ruined elevator opens up into a lobby of some sort, a reception area with a front desk and chairs, presumably meant for waiting in. On the front desk is a computer, though it has begun to crumble in its age. There are real corpses littering the area with minimal decomposition, unrecognisable with their bodies turned inside-out, their organs pulled out through their mouths.
Opposite the front desk is the exit to the Tower, and crumpled in front of the door, one dilapidated wireframe body with no soul and the fluid inside boiled and burnt to a blackened red. It's not any color that can be found inside a normal wireframe.
Riki, unfazed by the unfortunate effects of gravity in the Tower, quickly tries to use this opportunity to free himself from the elevator and flee into the lobby proper.]
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The ruined elevator opens up into a lobby of some sort, a reception area with a front desk and chairs, presumably meant for waiting in. On the front desk is a computer, though it has begun to crumble in its age. There are real corpses littering the area with minimal decomposition, unrecognisable with their bodies turned inside-out, their organs pulled out through their mouths.
Opposite the front desk is the exit to the Tower, and crumpled in front of the door, one dilapidated wireframe body with no soul and the fluid inside boiled and burnt to a blackened red. It's not any color that can be found inside a normal wireframe.
Riki, unfazed by the unfortunate effects of gravity in the Tower, quickly tries to use this opportunity to free himself from the elevator and flee into the lobby proper.]