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PATHÉTIQUE | Hostage Trial
[you're ushered into a sitting room with your own team, away from everyone else. the door shuts and locks behind you.
straight ahead, sitting on the coffee table, is an indestructible clock with an indestructible starry globe... that seems to contain a small plastic figurine that looks exactly like Celeste—the one teammate missing from this room.
the outer lord's voice rings overhead:]
I've taken from you one of your teammates, and now I'd like to see how far you'd go to protect them.
straight ahead, sitting on the coffee table, is an indestructible clock with an indestructible starry globe... that seems to contain a small plastic figurine that looks exactly like Celeste—the one teammate missing from this room.
the outer lord's voice rings overhead:]
I've taken from you one of your teammates, and now I'd like to see how far you'd go to protect them.
Re: TO HIS CONSTELLATION.