Round 268

Abby pressed the vibrator against the wall, its high-pitched whine seeming to clash with the walls' pulsing energy. The air around her began to distort, as if reality itself was being warped by the conflicting frequencies. The growl from the walls subsided, replaced by an eerie silence. A section of the living stone near Abby's head began to quiver and tremble, as if it was being manipulated by an unseen force.