Project Eva: Eve's Malice [Quest] [Complete]

He seek answers yet his heart was close. As he ventures slowly to the abandoned building the whispers were bouncing through the walls. The place was covered in cow webs and dust, the smell of old chemical remains inside to certain rooms that dared not to be opened. Some parts of the walls were covered in thick black roots of a tree, perhaps it was trying to grow from this desolate area that it calls home? The smell became unbearable for those who are human, but for certain creatures, it smelled like rotten organs. 

What will you do, Pride?
(a) Follow the Smell.
(b) Follow the Roots.
(c) Inspect the Halls.

Curiosity got the better of him as he inspect the halls, taking precaution to the new and ruined area of the laboratory. Picking the safest route to save himself from trouble, what a coward one might say. But perhaps he has a reason for this? Who knows. As he inspect further, there was an open room, doors broken from something. There was a rusty key on the floor and a cassette tape placed neatly on top of the table. What could it be inside of it? What can the key open? Then a noise erupted, echoing to to the empty halls of the laboratory. A scream.

What will you do, Pride?
(a) Pick up Cassette Tape.
(b) Pick up Rusty Key.
(c) Go Deeper.

The scream grew louder, more distorted.

"Henry!"

It echoed before dying down to dead silence. As the man followed the scream with worry and cassette tape in pocket, only to be lost in the maze of halls. Where could he be, where could the little nightmare be. Fog began to come in, along with the soft gentle breeze of wind. There was a certain smell in the air, something that it couldn't be distinguished by the human mind.

What will you do, Pride?
(a) Go Right.
(b) Go Left.
(c) Go Back.

The fog grew thicker, and the smell grew unbearable. Something mixed in with the fogs that made it even more thick and unable to see. Just the fog and small footsteps that taps against the broken metal tiles of the establishment. Then the whispers grew louder, as if it was trying to talk to the Prideful Phobian, along with the roots that hanged by the ceilings and walls, trying to get his attention. Luring him somewhere.

What will you do, Pride?
(a) Follow the Voices.
(b) Follow the Roots.
(c) Go Back.

He followed the roots, in hopes to avoid the whispers that grew louder and louder. It was as if it was calling to him, calling his name, asking for help, begging. He press on to his quest to look for the God that begged for death to come to his door step. There was a clear path on the other side of the hall, it was quiet and no fog seems to go in. But roots continue to venture further down the halls and another open room that had a Cassette player dangling by the doorknob.

What will you do, Pride?
(a) Play the Cassette.
(b) Continue following the Roots.
(c) Go to the Clear Path.

Sly little Phobian, as he chose both options to continue on. As he placed the Tape inside of the player, it was silent for a few seconds before someone started speaking. "Date, January 21st of 2020. We've come across an old experimentation by Jacob Swords, it was stated that he had been experimenting on the old sickness that happened 3 to 4 years ago. By doing so, it perked my interest- asking him if he wanted to do... something with it rather than making a cure for it. I've given my blood sample for the sake of experimentation of the sickness. If we could manage to reverse this..." the tape ended there. While he listens to it, there were stairs going down the laboratory. The roots stopped, showing withered signs but the voices remained.

What will you do, Pride?
(a) Open Doors.
(b) Follow the Voices.
(c) Go Downstairs.