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"..Seth," she said. "Don't knock anything down. We don't know if this room has booby-traps set up." She took a few tentative steps forwards toward the coffin. The jewel was most likely there.

Off in one of the corners sat a wooden chest covered in cobwebs and years of sand. It was sealed with a large brass lock.

"This might be what I've been looking for..." Kyoya attempts to pick the lock with his blade, having little luck with it.

The peaceful feeling in her room has changed into a darker, more depressed sensation, the feeling someone is watching them can be felt throughout the room.

The new atmosphere caused Seth to growl, crouching to spring at the first sign of trouble. Moon places a hand on him for support, walking further.

The squeaking from Kyoya's attempt to open it echoes in the practically empty room in an eerily fashion.

"This ain't gonna work..." Being the bumbling idiot he is, he starts blasting it with fire, trying to see if it'll do anything.

An eerie, unintelligible voice can be head echoing through Moon's room, the depressed feeling grows.

Drop frowned, stopping in her tracks. “Hello?” she called out.

The metal melted into a puddle of red liquid.

The voice seems to be speaking in some other language, sounding depressed and in pain, noises from the coffin start to stir.

"That works!" He opens up the chest, hoping to find his treasure.

It was empty, only filled with a single paper, which was colored with age. It was also in another language, only three or four words long.

Hesitating, Moon approached the coffin, too curious to listen to her scared mind.
Seth stayed at her side, teeth bared.

"Crap...I suppose I could bring this to the school for some extra credit." He carefully sets the paper in his journal.

The coffin's door rattles a little bit, the voice becomes louder as they approach it.

"..Do you want me to open it?" she asked the voices again.

A spider crawled over his hand, about to bite him on the hand.

He shook it off, burning it to death, "...Perhaps I went a little too far there..." He said leaving the area quickly.

The voices seem to agree with what she asked, the rattling quieting a little bit.

Another spider landed on his shoulder before he reached the door, this one twice as big.

Taking a deep breath, Moon stepped up beside the coffin, her wolf barking and snarling at the wood. She threw the top open in one fluid, swift move.

"Oh, crap..." He engages it in combat, "Did I mention, I REALLY hate spiders...?"

A mummified corpse wearing ancient, Pharaoh like clothes slowly sat up, along with piercing, cold red eyes, his amulet had a deep black gem on it.

Drop recognized it as the Amethyst Kyoya wanted. "..What did you have to say?"

Spiders fell to the floor, coming from the ceiling on their silky webs. The painted pictures appeared to disappear in patches as each spider materialized from them.

"OH HELL NAH" Kyoya says, instinctively burning the spiders, running out the door, he created a thick wall of ice, feeling like his heart would jump out of his chest at any moment.

The voice becomes understandable, "...Why have you come to this place....?"

"For the Amethyst of Darkness," Moon replied, pointing to the jewel the mummy wore. "That is our mission."

He could hear the sound of large bodies beating at the door and ice to get out, large and thin black legs reaching out from under the door.

"Stay back you hairy little bastards...er, um big hairy bastards." He fired off a cloud of poison towards the crack under the door.

"...This gem has been passed down through battle...you want it, you gotta battle me." He said.

"..You mean like hand-to-hand, or?.."

There was some pained screeching as the legs retreated.

He slumped down against the wall away from the ice, sighing. "I wonder if Moon is doing good?"

The mummy had stepped out of his coffin, holding a large sword similar to Serentias's traditional blade, "I am King Serentia, you will face in blade to blade combat." A sword appeared on the wall next to her. "Take this and fight with honor."

The witch picked it up, not sure how to hold it. "Uh, is there any way we can play a game of rock-paper-scissors?" she chuckled nervously.

"...If you can't fight me, then you will die here..." He said lunging forward with his weapon.