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This entire place is borderline creepy.
Informant had decided that statement was true hours ago. Yet; he can’t find it in himself to leave so quickly. This entire location provided a sense of corruption which reminded the informer of his dreamer. Corruption was welcoming, but it wasn’t Russell’s. In fact, because of this; Informant had found himself toying around more often than usual. Russell probably wouldn’t be happy about this prolonged adventure but Informant couldn’t care less.
It’s nice to walk around without a Nightmare jumping out to fight you within five minutes. Sure; there were cute aggressive fishes but...
They were easy to take down. There was no issue whatsoever. Not when they attacked him first. Emerald colored eyes gazed to the red which had represented this body of water. What a scary place. It would suck if some innocent person got stuck here. ...If that could even happen. The dream walker wasn’t a real human, and so he didn’t need oxygen to breath down here. Are there any friendly humanoid beings around? He didn’t know, nor care to find out. Informant had spotted a few who seemed decent but he left immediately when they had gotten close enough to speak with him.
Toxic. Those beings were toxic.
Informant knew better than to interact with them.
The ones with the common color pallet of black and red.
