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More yelling was not what the varcolac needed, and dear god his ears are starting to ring. However, that doesn't stop Clyde from yelling back...again.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK?! I HAVEN'T ATTACKED YOU YET HAVE I?!" he snapped back as he held his hands over his ears, providing a temporary comfort by muffling the volume a little. Why was he yelling again? Clyde wasn't sure but he could only guess that this might just be a natural response of when someone yells at you, you yell back.

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He continued to shuffle along towards the voice that lured him towards it. There was something familiar about it, though it seemed quiet and muffled, as though the fog were doing strange things to his hearing. The shriek had him pausing mid shuffle, stopping, before voice rang out with his name.

"Belladonna?" Came his answering reply as he then began moving again, faster then before until he was well upon the ghoul, and without thinking or caring, wrapping his arms around her in an embrace.

"I thought I lost you too. I thought I'd lost everyone." His voice was low and gruff and hitched painfully in his chest.

He wondered if she even knew what happened to Mort, yet.

From the white base of the ground, more tendrils formed, oddly organic in shape, crawling upwards, outwards. They grasped at anything they could see, any moving creature, latching onto them: first a leg, then traveling up the torso, arms, head, branching outwards, covering them quickly and efficiently.

The sensation was similar to being buried alive, or drowning, as masses of white invaded each victim's sensation from sight, to hearing, to eventually nothing at all as they struggled to break free, as a strange ringing noise continued to buzz in the background and finally -

- As they whited out entirely.

Before had learned a couple of things in that thankfully brief bout of yelling. First: Halloweeners can yell like super <********> loud. Second: Not all Halloweeners responded with auto-violence (thank you for that ;^; ). As the fog suddenly claimed the Mist Trainee, Before decided the third thing he learned was: "Yelling draws attention!"

((ooc: I'm posting w/ cellphone. Also EXIT))

Alex was still clutching to Belladonna for dear unlife when the fog began to thicken, and move. White hands reaching, grabbing a hold of them both, pulling, attempting to wrench them apart.

Well, he had his death grip on so good luck with that, mr. fog.

"No!" He growled, trying to pull himself away, to break them both free.

"NO!"

His ears began to ring as the white fog continued to spread, rising up his legs, engulfing them both.

((Exiting))

Tori had thought to wait for some of the other trainees when she had gotten to the Haunted House since it would be better in numbers because of the insanity. But then she got to thinking it be alright to go off on her own since they were only just here to gather information and it wasn't like she hadn't been here before minus all the fog and insanity.

her weapon reminded her since anything could happen.

Nodding as she walked off from where the portal had brought her since she was only going a little ways ahead to get a look ahead. Stopping to take a few note that Tori did look back to see just more fog all around and Aklin just softly chuckles at his hunter.

Keep quite Lin, you have no land sense to begin with. So no chuckling at me just because I got lost. I blame the fog. Tori retorted back at her weapon while keeping a close eye out for anyone else in this fog and she did want to find another hunter just in case and walking quietly as possible.

The fog had changed by the time Aymet crossed into the area again. The distortion grounded him, kept him focused, smoothed out most of the worries and fears that had plagued and paralyzed him when he'd first wandered into the mist. This was where he'd last seen Mort.... it was the best place to start searching.

That was when the fog began to swirl, the ground shaking ever so slightly under his feet. The whispers had turned to screaming, they dissipated over and over and every time they howled, begging, pleading. It was torture, and even through his confidence he felt himself falter at the sounds. He stopped where he was and pressed an ear to the ground. Because the voices - they sounded like -

The horror only lasted a few moments before the distortion flowed through him and washed away the paranoia. There was no room for fear if he was filled with anger.

The ground opened up beneath him like a hellmouth and sent him plummeting down, down... down...

[ EXIT ]

Damn this fog! Kat literally had no idea where it was she had ended up, or even how she had arrived here. All she knew, was that she came here alone--or at least without any backup. Just the thing that was advised against. Well, this was just great. If she ran into any of those insanity creatures now, she was likely screwed.

:Careful, and keep your guard up. There's no telling what is lurking here.: Noted. As usual, Xedis' advice was just as helpful as always. Like she didn't already know this! Honestly!

Sucking in a breath of air, she continued on, keeping her weapons summoned at all time. Like hell she was going to wander about this place unarmed!

(( ICly this is meant to be after Kat/Fini's thread /GOT PERMISSION * U* ))