āIbā¦ā The brunet repeated her name, muttering. It was a simple name, but it was kind of unique, he didnāt know why though.Ā
Closing his eyes for a second, he gave a nod after her introduction. Like the previous room, there was only one door that led them further inside.Ā
āWait, Ib, I s-shall open this oneā¦ā The brunet then said, not taking chances if something might happen to her behind the door. Carefully and slowly, he twisted the doorknob.
Deciding to let him open the door, mainly because he wanted to, Ib watched and waited to see which room was on the other side. Surprisingly, it was a fairly safe room, though not another hallway. This time, it was the room with the ant and the bug paintings. And the hands that would come out of the walls.
ā... Stay away from the walls in here. And donāt step on the ant. Heās really nice.ā There was a path to the right that had insect paintings, the ant, and a door. The path forward had the walls with hands inside, and the antās painting at the end by a locked door. Theyād need it to go through the first door.














