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Sixty-Seventh Cross [Accidental Video]
BZZZZT--
[And Cecil's foot steps off of the device! It's been dropped and abandoned in a small field, far far from Discedo. And the late night sky is dark but clear, both moons shining brightly. A yellow-orange light trickles past Cecil's head, and his arms reach out for it. And soon, trapped in the darkness.
He opens his hands. There's no light.] Nng... Rika. This one died too.
"...Cecil. Here, I'll show you how to do it. Satoko and I used to play with the fireflies around the shrine."
[And as Rika's small form steps into view, she also... steps on the communicator and shuts off the transmission.]
[And Cecil's foot steps off of the device! It's been dropped and abandoned in a small field, far far from Discedo. And the late night sky is dark but clear, both moons shining brightly. A yellow-orange light trickles past Cecil's head, and his arms reach out for it. And soon, trapped in the darkness.
He opens his hands. There's no light.] Nng... Rika. This one died too.
"...Cecil. Here, I'll show you how to do it. Satoko and I used to play with the fireflies around the shrine."
[And as Rika's small form steps into view, she also... steps on the communicator and shuts off the transmission.]
[voice]
[A ceremony of traps that is.]
[voice]
A welcome back ceremony it is.