[The main door does open onto what appears to be an art gallery, showcasing many of the same sorts of images. However, a wind blows through, slamming the door behind Hornet. Something spreads through the castle, changing it from bright to dark and decaying. Furniture is turned over, paintings are torn, and heavy footsteps are approaching.
A girl's voice laughs. "The negative is a part of life."
Something big walks into the room, a tall, skeletal creature with different pieces of armour bolted onto it, like they were taken from a whole legion of knights and welded together onto the thing to fit. It rips an entire column out of the corner of the wall and lunges at Hornet like it's using a sword.]
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A girl's voice laughs. "The negative is a part of life."
Something big walks into the room, a tall, skeletal creature with different pieces of armour bolted onto it, like they were taken from a whole legion of knights and welded together onto the thing to fit. It rips an entire column out of the corner of the wall and lunges at Hornet like it's using a sword.]