[The voice chuckles, echoing impossibly from the very landscape itself.]
"From the SKELETONS IN YOUR CLOSET to the COBWEBS OF YOUR SANITY, your mind is as clear to me as WATER TO A DROWNING MAN. But you don't SOUND as though you were talking to JUST ME just now--"
[If Alex allows his thoughts to wander, sure enough IT is there. Out of the corner of his eye, never within eyeshot, never straight on to begin with. The static thickens.]
[The tension builds- the entity twitches nearer, there's just one difference. When finally in focus, the normally faceless form raises his head just far enough to reveal a single glowing yellow eye--]
"SORRY, BUT ARM'S-A-PLENTY WON'T BE JOINING US THIS TIME."
[Before disintegrating in one cerulean blast. Reduced to dust, the entity's form leaves behind what appears to be a floating golden one-eyed triangle; the only color in the entire landscape. Said triangle jauntily swings his cane, looking around appreciatively.]
"Nice place ya got here. The name's Bill Cipher! I'm the MASTER OF THE MIND. Your SLENDER FRIEND'S got quite a hold in here, but even your CLASSY BOOGYMAN can't see through the TELESCOPIC INFINANCE OF ETERNITY the way I can."
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[The voice chuckles, echoing impossibly from the very landscape itself.]
"From the SKELETONS IN YOUR CLOSET to the COBWEBS OF YOUR SANITY, your mind is as clear to me as WATER TO A DROWNING MAN. But you don't SOUND as though you were talking to JUST ME just now--"
[If Alex allows his thoughts to wander, sure enough IT is there. Out of the corner of his eye, never within eyeshot, never straight on to begin with. The static thickens.]
"PERHAPS YOU'RE EXPECTING SOMEONE MORE L̢͜͝I̸K̷E͘ ̴͘T̷ ̀͝H ̀I̸̛ ͏S̀̕?̵͟͝ "
[The tension builds- the entity twitches nearer, there's just one difference. When finally in focus, the normally faceless form raises his head just far enough to reveal a single glowing yellow eye--]
"SORRY, BUT ARM'S-A-PLENTY WON'T BE JOINING US THIS TIME."
[Before disintegrating in one cerulean blast. Reduced to dust, the entity's form leaves behind what appears to be a floating golden one-eyed triangle; the only color in the entire landscape. Said triangle jauntily swings his cane, looking around appreciatively.]
"Nice place ya got here. The name's Bill Cipher! I'm the MASTER OF THE MIND. Your SLENDER FRIEND'S got quite a hold in here, but even your CLASSY BOOGYMAN can't see through the TELESCOPIC INFINANCE OF ETERNITY the way I can."