[Little can be seen beyond the bounds of the entryway, as if there's a void casting everything in darkness. The rotten stench is even stronger and heavier inside the house, and the air is oppressively wet and sticky, cloying but still moving like something breathing through its mouth.
Reisi's hand clamps down on Yata's shoulder, preventing him from proceeding further.]
Put on your shoes, Yata-kun.
[While he's still calm and collected, there's a stern and even icy snap in his voice.]
Something's coming...
[That said, Reisi stands at the ready for whatever is about to greet them.]
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Reisi's hand clamps down on Yata's shoulder, preventing him from proceeding further.]
Put on your shoes, Yata-kun.
[While he's still calm and collected, there's a stern and even icy snap in his voice.]
Something's coming...
[That said, Reisi stands at the ready for whatever is about to greet them.]