Open The House of Odd

The cannon shot pierced the eternal night. TMITM was unharmed, and didn't stop laughing.
 
Suddenly, Dridax lurched up, grabbing Beikelan by the neck,
"D-Dri! The hell you doin man?" He coughed out.
 
"we need to run. we need to... " Blindfold clutched his chest, uttering a silent scream.
 
Beikelan began to shake, his eyes a mixture of black and white, but the black was slowly getting more dominant,
 
Blindfold saw a thousand different futures, overwhelmed. No he never should've come back. TMITM was going to complete it, he couldn't stop it, nonononononono... Blindfold' s head tilted back, tiny tendrils coming from his empty eye sockets, his blindfold having slipped off. Tendrils came from his mouth. All of the tendrils arcing to TMITM's outstretched hand.
 
He placed a small grenade, on TMITM, Also hiding a small track on his body, then kicking him, and then a forcefield enveloped him as the grenade detonated.
 
Blindfold fell to the ground, the tendrils falling to the ground as TMITM was distracted for a second.
 
TMITM shot a tendril out, hitting Blindfold in the side he was clutching earlier. He stumbled back toward Beikelan.
 
Beikelan nodded, crunching his elbow into TMITM'S Face, then grabbing Blindfold, clumsily pulling a device out of his pocket, and suddenly, they were back at a café.
"Sorry," He muttered, "Only place I could think of."
 
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"F...fine..." Blindfold leaned over and spat up a bunch of inky black liquid. He had lost his blindfold in the confusion.
 
He immediately covered his eyes, covering the dark abyss that was his eyes. "No, I'm not," he said, still clutching the place where he was stabbed.
 
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