[ Tim manages through the fear in his throat. The pinning of the eyes, the signs that these good things have... been over taken? Used to control him? Who knows. He doesn't dare guess with the Web.
He swallows hard and musters up his courage.
He takes that first step into the room, towards the pit. ]
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[ Tim manages through the fear in his throat. The pinning of the eyes, the signs that these good things have... been over taken? Used to control him? Who knows. He doesn't dare guess with the Web.
He swallows hard and musters up his courage.
He takes that first step into the room, towards the pit. ]