Gargoyle [UPDATE 24/10]

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MIRROR

FANART

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By the fabulous MalkyTop

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You're certain. This is the place the note was talking about.

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[Pharmacy]

>Jaywalk.

[Xander]

Note? Show us the note.

[ProfessorLizzard]

>Make sure no one is watching

[Zaffa]

Camera: dramatic shot from ground level looking up at the protagonist's face

[Lankie]

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Woosh!venture? YAYAYAYAY!

get lost in your own thoughts noir-styley

[Xander]

Camera: dramatic shot from ground level looking up at the protagonist's face

this

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Woosh!venture? YAYAYAYAY!

get lost in your own thoughts noir-styley

and this.

[SNeakyRobot]

> Coolify your stance. It's too wide. And neither of your hands are in any pockets or holding any cigarettes or revolvers

[Andorxor]

>Scarf wave dramatical

[Quote]

>look for a bench to wait at.

[Tseralith]

Nope, this isn't the place. Go to Mort & Lyer's place and ask them for directions

[Strokend]

>Go to Leave, then Escape, as per the note's instructions.

[Godbot]

> What's in the suitcase?

[Zaffa]

> What's in the suitcase, Jack?

[Dfaran]

>This MUST be the right place, because the guy from the note is standing here too!

[Ruki]

> Make sure to light a cigarette in your mouth in a badass manner before you continue onwards.

[Danfish77]

>Enter the famed underground dog fighting arena that the note mentioned

[andanotherone]

>stab the nearest person with your irregularly sharp finger/claws.

[SNeakyRobot]

> Update once more before the next page.

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Thanks for the suggestions, people.
I just mashed up some commands together to make this update, so for ease I'm not going to mention them individually. You know who you are.

This note. It held only a few words in its pale paper confidence, but they did their job.
'Mort & Lyer's bookshop. Waste no time.'

And so you escaped your office, carpeted as it was in the shards of glass from the window and painted with the blood of a man you'd never seen before. Outside, a storm boomed its death throes.

And so here you stand, smoking a cigarette that fills you with all the joy of the grave.

This rain-drenched street glitters silently now that the clouds have passed on.

You stare at that door and those windows, peepholes painted dark with night, gleaming and taunting your indecision and fear. Your mood changes not a flicker. You've stood in this goddamn streetlight long enough.

Huh.

Looks like some other bastard got here first.

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[SNeakyRobot]

> Yodel a challenge into the darkness.

[thegreenspark]

> Loot corpse.

[Rolfero]

>Venture further into the building. Whoever did this might still be here

[Danfish77]

>Take that note on the wall
>Ooo, a new hardback from your favorite author! NICK IT

[Fakeimposter]

Follow the blood trail!