Everyone in the party is able to hear a voice in their heads ...
(Not like I have much of a choice)
The voice repeats what is said by one ...
(Fate wins in the end)
Amplifying the declaration made to the many ...
Then there is silence ...
Your vision temporarily blackens and when it clears you can see Sinbad standing in front of you. His eyes still emanating an all knowing kindness, but his smile now warped to an almost comical degree. He forcibly cranes your neck with to the side so you can watch as a blue door materializes behind you. Sinbad then leans close to your ear and whispers.
You are safe except for one in your group.
Sinbad suddenly raises you off the ground by the neck and a ring on his middle finger shines so bright that it hurts the eyes. The shine transfers from the ring to Sinbad himself as his skin turns blue. His legs are replaced with a serpents tail as rainbow colored pairs of butterfly wings sprout from his head an back. The necklace around his neck becomes a gaudy piece of golden jewelry and a white dragon eating its own tail forms in a circlet around his head. The finishing touches of the transformation are sharp claws that form from his fingers and pierce into the skin of your throat.
With a tight grip still on you he digs the claws deep into your throat and you feel yourself get sucked into the blue doors behind.
Before you leave the world completely you can see that the body Sinbad holds in his grip is that of a blond haired scientist.
Then everything goes black for you except if you happen to be ...
You don't get the luxury of being sent back with the rest and Sinbad eyes you with malice.
He doesn't let go until blood begins to spill from your maimed throat.
The key that was once handed to your group then appears in one of his clawed hands.
The blue door remains right behind you.
You really thought you could trick god.
Sinbad spins the key along a claw finger and looks at it.
But god knows everything.
The key spins as the wound around your throat begins to fester with the stench of disease.
You don't have much of a choice.
Your head swims as signs of illness are felt in your throat and spread to your nose. Sinbad looks down at you and you can see that energy flows from the wings on him. A putrid energy that makes you ill by simply looking at it. An energy that mimics the one inside you.
Destroy the key before I have to do anything unpleasant.
The key is tossed at your feet as your throat begins to close up with pus.
(edited by Raconteur)