<Snipped quote by Etcetera>
*The butterflies glitch back into place as the flesh is healed and you hear in your mind "not a game!" completing the sentence as the butterflies turn into sharp spikes of light and target you in your hidden space*
<Snipped quote by Shadrack Nor>
*She quickly glitches out of the hands grip, her hand still on the handle of the blade.*
*The portal dances and warbles before stretching into a sheet across the entire alley, coating it in pitch darkness and raining down knives from above*