Disunity has a minion!

Minion the Birds

The lower floor had always been well lite however it seemed so dark someone could trip over their own feet while still being able to see perfectly. Unlike previous floor this final one was circular. Four doorways were the only 'decor'. Each had a symbol, and each had a metal sliding slot to view the rooms beyond contents. All doors leaked an aura, strong willed, repugnant, or worst of all both. One door on the inner left catches everyone's attention. Its symbol looked to have been a heart, only now it seems as if some large animal has slashed across it. The panel looks rusted and sealed. Approaching with caution you see the rust isn't such at all.

Standing so close to this room gives shivers through its watcher. Pressing a hand to it starts a chain reaction of clicks and snaps. The door slides open and for a frozen moment the sight our visitor sees is not reality. A large clawed dragon wrapped in armor plates on its limbs stands over them. The body shape and size aren't what is so captivating, its the eyes. Glowing a golden orange the image of the humungous beasts fades. Before the visitor is now a man. This males body still has hideous claws on his hands, large horns to match his hair, and much of the same clothing. The eyes are the same as well, inquisitive.

"I'm glad to see you finally, would you like to play a game with me?"

His words sounded like a question, but it was a command. To those words you are forced to enter his game. "They call me Disunity, I don't know why! I'm the one who brought everyone here together after all," he sounds so serious, there's even a mocking hint of sadness nestled into the tone of his voice. Disunity flicks his finger in a wagging motion at you. Your knees buckle, crash to the floor you go. Only a moment goes by before you realize you haven't blinked since entering his room. "To late," he coos as if reading your thoughts, or he probably is.

"So what should we play?" he motions to some pictures on the wall. The symbols seem familiar, oh, that's right. All of these symbols are the same as the ones you started with. This time it looks like they are categorized in a battle map. "You met everyone above me haven't you? Did you make any friends or just enemies?" Disun makes a fist with the same hand that sent you to the floor, but this time it feels like he's got a grip on your organs. You want to look away, really, really want to. His tail is under your chin now waiting for an answer. "Oh poor thing, can't pick when you're in so much pain? Let me flip this world for you so you may try again!" he smacks you with his tail, breaking the spell. Instinct tells you to look where the hurt was coming from. Nearly vomiting at the sight you see your fingers gelled with black blood.

The pain had been cause by your own hand, not his. The blood is starting to move over you now. CRACK CRACK. The sounds of bones snapping, rotating, muscles tearing and repairing. When you manage to control your limbs again you realize you can't stand on your two feet. Now you have four. The dragon is back to hover over you. "Let's play a game!"