Door #1

For a moment, Will found himself wanting Daphne to stay at the door. He had completely forgotten how comforting another human being was that close.
Not that he had appreciated it before.... Before something. He thumbed the lid of the bottle in his pocket before joining Daphne.
Although not comfortable with the seemingly convenient escape, he handed her his light.
"Be careful. Not sure if this is another trap or what."
He could still hear the chanting, it had grown loud enough to barely make out their meaning even when away from the walls.
"If this is what Comic-con is all about, I can say I never want to try it again."

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