Shadow of the Ancients / Run 008 / Main Story
Round 384 Transcript
Episode 1 · Episode Round 1

Varikka's desperate cry echoes through the corridor as she lunges forward, her hands scrabbling against the Guardian's robes. The fabric tears beneath her fingers, and for a moment, the darkness recedes, giving Varikka a glimmer of hope. But the respite is short-lived, as the Guardian raises its arm once more, ready to deliver the final blow. The air crackles with electricity as the Guardian summons another bolt of dark energy, which hurtles towards Varikka with deadly precision. With a surge of adrenaline, Varikka leaps to the side, avoiding the bolt by mere inches. The force of the impact sends her stumbling back, her mace flying out of her hand and clattering to the stone floor. As Varikka struggles to regain her footing, she hears Merrin's lifeless body slump to the ground, her dagger slipping from her grasp as the Guardian's dark energy envelops her once more. The sight fills Varikka with a wave of despair, but she knows she can't give up now. She must press on, no matter the cost.
I scream as I watch Merrin's lifeless body slump to the ground, her dagger slipping from her grasp as the Guardian's dark energy envelops her once more. The sight fills me with a wave of despair, but I know I can't give up now. I must press on, no matter the cost.
I struggle to regain my footing as I stumble back from the force of the Guardian's attack, my mace flying out of my hand and clattering to the stone floor. I can feel the weight of Merrin's sacrifice pressing down on my shoulders, but I know that I have to keep fighting if I want to survive this encounter.
With a surge of adrenaline, I launch myself forward once again, my hands scrabbling against the Guardian's robes in a desperate attempt to tear through the fabric and reach the creature beneath. The fabric tears beneath my fingers, and for a moment, the darkness recedes, giving me a glimmer of hope.
But the respite is short-lived, as the Guardian raises its arm once more, ready to deliver the final blow. I know that I can't match the Guardian's dark energy with my own strength, but I also know that I can't let Varikka face this alone. With a final surge of determination, I charge forward, my dagger held high as I aim for the heart of the looming figure before me.
