Villain Ch 1943. The Nightmare Twins [Part 2]
Red parried a falling frying pan. "I'm coping, you judgmental pay-to-win prick!"
"They're not made," Allen cut in, voice calm and terrifying. "They're bound."
"What the hell does that mean?!" Red snapped, pushing a rolling butcher block out of his way.
Allen's eyes didn't blink. He was staring straight at the mirror now, where Mariella's smile grew sharper.
"It means they can't die until something in the house lets them."
[QUEST HINTS: USE HIGH-TEMPERATURE FLUX / SPIRITUAL RESONANCE / SANCTIFIED FIRE]
Alex read the pop-up out loud with trembling lips. "We need—sanctified fire? You mean like—holy?"
"I have incense!" he said, digging into his inventory.
"YOU WHAT—WHY?"
"I panic-prepped, okay?! It's in the 'emergency exorcism kit'—don't judge me!"
A cleaver spun toward his head.
Allen caught it.
With two fingers.
Then flung it away.
"I need you alive, Alex."
Alex whimpered.
"Yes, sir."
