[Sodium_noir] Thursday's child is full of tears

[Spikey]

Wire, Arkana
 green room

>her face twists into a grin, and she darts to her equippment bag
>fishing out a tape recorder which she carries with her almost always,
>for ideas and sounds of the moment which she uses as samples to layer
>over their work. Changing the side of the tape for a fresh recording
>she gets Wire to join her listening carefully trying to make out
>anything familiar to their tounges.

>She stands near the vent and hits record


The chanting contained some very clipped and strange sounds, including the clicking of the Tongue as part of the language. It continues for several minutes of unintelligible phrases and then fell silent. 

The next sound was altogether different. A Voice that sounded like teeth tearing through flesh. Like a garrotte around a young throat. Like meat on a chopping block. The pair of them shuddered as the hairs on the back of their neck stood on end and the flesh turn cold. 

"I accept your Offering." it said in English. "let the waters of life flow like rain, let the tears of worship flow like rain, let the rains fall."

Anything else was spoken too quietly to carry through the ventilation shaft.

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Chaos.....Panic.....Disorder! My work here is finished!!!
Spikey
 
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