[ Zack's sure he hears more talking. It's still too far away for him to distinctly make out what's being said, just a hair of an echo in the maze.
But that shouting definitely works as a cue. Has Zack jolting before he's bolting again. Smashes into another mirror on his way with how he body slams into it. But the fear he can hear doesn't sound like a lost, panicked soul. No, that definitely screams danger and Zack just moves from there.
Because if there's no direct way, he's going to make one.
It's not just glass that goes flying this time he slams the mirror. It goes beyond- right into the backing where it tears through like nothing more than paper while his eyes seem to glow. He ducks in through that mirror, looking around before cutting a sharp right and running like a bat outta hell with a: ] What's going on!? Hey! Can you hear me!?
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But that shouting definitely works as a cue. Has Zack jolting before he's bolting again. Smashes into another mirror on his way with how he body slams into it. But the fear he can hear doesn't sound like a lost, panicked soul. No, that definitely screams danger and Zack just moves from there.
Because if there's no direct way, he's going to make one.
It's not just glass that goes flying this time he slams the mirror. It goes beyond- right into the backing where it tears through like nothing more than paper while his eyes seem to glow. He ducks in through that mirror, looking around before cutting a sharp right and running like a bat outta hell with a: ] What's going on!? Hey! Can you hear me!?