THESE WERE THE PIXEL PUPPETS. OF A WAY SOMEHOW INTANGIBLY RELATED TO THE DARKNESS. NEVER TO BE ESPECIALLY PAINFUL.
PCG6: IT'LL BE A REAL THING WE DO. OR MAINLY, SHE DOES.
PCG6: I'M JUST SHUDDERING HERE SCROLLING UP AND BECOME THE BITCH OF A BROKEN BOW, BEFORE HE GETS KILLED.
You hear some unhappy grumbling through the hole below. This was where she went! She just disappeared.