Gate of Memoirs/Food for Thought

It never really occurred to you how one day you could end up as lunch... on the rocks.
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Music: "Nothingness"	Music: "Nothingness"
 	
*You flick your weapon with a flourish, having broken out of the insidious illusion.
*The crystalline horrors remain shattered at your feet.
*Wherever this place is, the psychic damage can't be good for your sanity.
 	
*The strange little girl hisses, threatened by your aggressive stance,
 	
*before a rumble catches her attention, and a burst of shards rain overhead in an explosion of light.
 	
*?: Hey, no... T̨h̴a͝t's mine...!
 	
*The enormous lupine beast—made entirely out of the crystal that litters the ground—glares down with hungry eyes.
*Its head snaps down, and a cavernous maw opens up with a mouthful of jagged teeth—
 	
*?: ?!
 	
*The beast grits forth a hair-raising sound from the depths of its belly as you repel it from the strange girl.
*You nearly jump out of your skin when she responds in the same chilling sound, before her porcelain skin flares with an unearthly glow.
 	
*?: *hiss*
 	
*?: I͟ ̴said͞ th͜is̵ one͘'s͡ ̢mine͏.