She's curious. If she's considered a success and a valuable asset to these people, what the hell do they consider a threat? Beyond that there's just some sort of pull, a mental tugging she can't quite shake.
So she doesn't. She indulges her curiosity and that constant little pulling. Ignoring any rational thought to just leave well enough alone, she slips down into the dark stone dungeon, heart beating faster with every stair until she reaches the bottom. What is she doing down here? It's a medieval prison, there's no reason for her to be here...
Only there is. And this makes even less sense than anything that's come before. Nadine approaches Flagg's cell with a look of confusion and distress. She's one thing, she's just a mortal woman who got - depending on how you look at it - lucky. Him? She'd never asked, never wanted the confirmation, but she's long been sure he came from some dark pantheon of deities who's names were lost to mankind. Randall Flagg is no mortal human man.]
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She's curious. If she's considered a success and a valuable asset to these people, what the hell do they consider a threat? Beyond that there's just some sort of pull, a mental tugging she can't quite shake.
So she doesn't. She indulges her curiosity and that constant little pulling. Ignoring any rational thought to just leave well enough alone, she slips down into the dark stone dungeon, heart beating faster with every stair until she reaches the bottom. What is she doing down here? It's a medieval prison, there's no reason for her to be here...
Only there is. And this makes even less sense than anything that's come before. Nadine approaches Flagg's cell with a look of confusion and distress. She's one thing, she's just a mortal woman who got - depending on how you look at it - lucky. Him? She'd never asked, never wanted the confirmation, but she's long been sure he came from some dark pantheon of deities who's names were lost to mankind. Randall Flagg is no mortal human man.]
What happened?