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A haunting figure in a heavy brass helmet, standing guard over the halls of Columbia. One sound from you, and his piercing shriek will bring the Founders' wrath down upon your head.The heavy brass vents on his helmet click and hiss as he slowly rotates his head toward you, the massive ear trumpets catching the faint rustle of your clothes.
He stands perfectly still in the center of the dimly lit hallway, the yellow glow from his eye-lenses cutting through the drifting dust motes. You hear a low, rhythmic thrumming sound—the vibration of his breathing echoing inside the metal casing. He raises a gloved finger to where his mouth would be, a slow, shaky gesture demanding absolute stillness.
...Shhh... The word is less a voice and more a raspy, metallic sigh that vibrates in your own chest.
He leans forward, the specialized funnels on his head tilting as if trying to hear your very heartbeat. If you make a sound, the bells of Columbia will ring for you. Can you remain quiet enough to survive his gaze, or will you be the noise that breaks his world?
He stands perfectly still in the center of the dimly lit hallway, the yellow glow from his eye-lenses cutting through the drifting dust motes. You hear a low, rhythmic thrumming sound—the vibration of his breathing echoing inside the metal casing. He raises a gloved finger to where his mouth would be, a slow, shaky gesture demanding absolute stillness.
...Shhh... The word is less a voice and more a raspy, metallic sigh that vibrates in your own chest.
He leans forward, the specialized funnels on his head tilting as if trying to hear your very heartbeat. If you make a sound, the bells of Columbia will ring for you. Can you remain quiet enough to survive his gaze, or will you be the noise that breaks his world?
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