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> Rina, for gods sake, it's not your fault. I mean, come on, i get the movie comparisons might be tiring, but...
Right. She was ignorant. There was no way she could've known about it. She did not even think such a terrible thing would have happened if she just let curiosity get the best of her and just had a little glimpse. Rina is suddenly angry - angry at Mr. Farrow for all this. Then again Harry could be a lying scumbag psycho, but somehow his words...they sounded so genuine to her. It all made sense, clashing with her memories, although there is still a lot to be learned. Rina just knows it.
> Also, if it wasn't going to be you that opened it, it was gonna be someone else. Maybe someone less capable even, and then the entire world would be under the mercy of this Darkness.
*SIGH* Who knows? All Rina knows is what's done is done, and there is nothing she can do about it except put an end to all this. But how? Fucking how? She does not even know who to trust here.
> and mr farrow could of not been vague as shit. he was GLAD you found the box. he WANTED it. he probably thought he could find a way to control it.
Control it? The Darkness? It makes sense. Harry just said Farrow wanted to get the orb back. What better way to do so than to divert the Darkness's attention toward her? She found the box again in the police station, but left it there. She could've kept the thing, but now Harry has it. Was the orb always in the box? It's clear now why Mr. Farrow even wanted to tag along. Both he and Harry have a mutual intention, and that is stealing a special item from the ritual from one another, and Harry is the victor it looks like. He now has both the Orb and the Seal. If he truly wants to stop this from happening, he would probably have the knowledge to do so since he's apparently been in the vicinity of his crazed populace for God knows how long.
> That still doesn't explain why you have to die for the darkness to be free. It seems just fine and dandy all by itself.
Rina realizes wherever she went, death and destruction followed, sometimes getting ahead of her. When she opened the box, perhaps the Darkness needed another vessel to cling to? Something more mobile? Or maybe the Darkness themselves are ignorant? Who the hell ARE they, really? Nysindra's cohorts?
> Alright, Harry seems to know a hell of a lot about what's going on. Did we ever ask him about the glowing being that approached us, that we called Light? We should ask him what Nysindra looks like.
Rina grasps the fallen phone in her hand. Her hand is trembling, her sweat cold. She hesitantly brings it up to her ear and speaks.
"Harry?"
"Rina, I thought I lost you there!"
"Harry, do you anything about some kind of glowing being? It took an anthro form. We called it 'Light.'"
"Um..." Harry does not speak for a minute or so. "Rina, I don't think I'm familiar with a 'glowing anthro.' Maybe it's Black Cloak? I don't know."
"No, I don't think it's Moth." Rina rubs her forehead, feeling heat slowly pour from her fur. "What does Nysindra look like?"
"I've only ever seen drawings. I don't think I've ever seen what She actually looks like, but by God I don't even want to."
"Well what do the drawings show?"
"It's hard to tell. No one in our village was particularly an artist, but it looked like she had these long, spidery, bony legs and the ugliest mug you could ever imagine..."
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