Welcome to Hell(music themed/semi-lit+)

"Your move." Relic murmured. Noble nodded as she tensed up.

The dice tumbled and landed on a 5. "Move."

She took in a deep breath and began to move foward.

Suddenly, spikes shot up around Noble. "Be weary of the trapped spaces."

She gave a startled step-back and closed her eyes before disappearing into the ground as a large black shadow. Noble apeared on the ground again as her self and looked back at the trap before stoppping after five steps.

Shirley smiled. A large card appeared. "Wall of flames. Roll ten or higher to survive.", Shirley said.

The bloodhound gave a low grumble and turned to the dice to see it thrown by a force.

"3.", Shirley said. "Better dodge fast.", she said. A wall of flames appered, rushing towards Noblw.

Her wings unfurled, shooting out from her back and the hound leaped up over the flames as they licked the tip of her tail and Noble spun over them.

The flames dissipated. "veryt good."

She landed, wings diseappering and Noble turned around to face the others as they tensed too.

The dice tumbled once more. "7."

"Who got eleven?" Relic whispered to Blood.

(I don't remember.)

"Whoever's next, go."

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THe dice tumbled once more. "11.' "I'll take that.", Marcus volunteered

Marcus stepped forward seven spaces, awidly leaping over spining blades and spikes. He caught a few arrows and snapped tem in half before stopping. "Treasure trove. Roll 3 or higher and advance twelve spaces.", the card read. The dice tumbled and landed on twelve. Marcus msirked and moved another twelve spaces.

Noble watched him past by and she can feel her twin's catious nerves wracking him.

a large fire pit opened up in front of Marcus. "Gates of Tartarus have opened.", Shirley stated. "Fight for your life, Marcus.", she said. Several skeletal oldiers leapt from the pit and charged at Marcus.

Yeraky wanted to lunge foward but Kirin, Zero, and Azreal held the black dragon by the wings along with Drakiel.
"Damnit." He snorted turning to the others behind them as they too were worried.

"And if any of your friends helps you with this, you lose, and i get your soul.", Shirley said, smiling. Marcus growled. "But I don't have a weapon!", he protested. Shirley sighed and snapped her fingers. A broadsword appeared in Marcus's hands. "There.", she said. Marcus swung the sword at one of the skeletons, and it imediately disintegrated

"How's Relic going to fight?" Zero murmured.
"He's clever, he has his ways." The fallen angel spoke up.

Marcus growled and cracked his knuckles. He punched the skull off of one of the skeletons, and went off in a flurry of martial arts.

"This game looks all right to me." Zero murmured.
"For now." Yeraky snorted.

As the last enemy fell, the dice tumbled again. "11."

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The dice tumbled once more. "10. That goes to one of my demons."