Celtic:
The last room didn't have a torch or any light source to fill the room. No, there was one single candle in the center. It barely lit a circle around it. But it could be seen there was something next to it. Whatever it was, it was round, and made of fabric. Upon further expectation it looked like a bag of KS? There was a note attached, it read:
Congratulation dear participant, we hope you will enjoy this token of our appreciation.((Congratulations! You’ve found 400ks! Your prize will be sent shortly / Sad I wanted to scare Ororo more XD ))
rayquaza7996:
The Stargoyle growled again, it seemed it was protecting something. It held it's wings back and roared loudly.
"I will not let you take my treasure!" It shouted.
It started to charge at the Hollowheart, but there came a peep from behind and it stopped it's attack. Out came an Albino Piyo from the next room. It ran past the Stargoyle and up to Bloodlust. It peeped over and over, seeming to consider Bloodlust it's mother. The Stargoyle tilted his head with confusion. But he shook it off and disappeared into the room, leaving them.
((Congratulations! You’ve befriended an Albino Piyo! Your prize will be sent shortly))
Krystalolive:
The Shii kept bowling, it was so upset.
"I-I l-lost my way...and c-can't find my m-momma!" It shouted.
The last words finished with a loud whine and more tears. The poor guy was to small and weak to do this all on his won.
Akida:
As the Hollowheart squeezed herself out of the last room, there came a chuckle. In the path there was something there, something furry. As it approached, it seemed to be a Baby Doom Kitty.
It chuckled again and stopped just at Persephone feet. Looking up it smiled to her.
"Wow, you almost didn't make it, did you?" He laughed.
He ran around in a circle, chuckling joyfully.
Ashes:
There were the sounds of gears whirling, and other mechanical noises. Just down the path there was a glimmer of light bouncing off of metal. It was a Velix.
It walked up to the Wockee and smiled.
"Be-fore you can con-tin-ue, you must an-swer this rid-dle." He said, his voice monotone and having spaces.
"The-re are three boys that walk up to a tree. On the tree, the-re are ten ap-ples. No-body takes an ap-ple, how ma-ny ap-ples are left?"
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The next round will start with Krystalolive, unless Celtic or Ray want to post a finisher o3o