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There are some light footsteps somewhere in the distance. Someone's nearby.. maybe approaching?
@beginner-survivalist
(hiiiiiiii waves)
The Guest gasped and turned quickly. He wanted to head towards the footsteps but was also afraid. What if it’s something that is very hungry….
He felt so hungry…
“One did as his Lordship asked…”
The beast stayed in the shadows but it was dripping blood. It sounded muffled but that was before he dropped a glove on the ground. 1337’s now bloody glove…
@corrupted-murderdog
"Good." -> He smiles and clasps his hands together, his eye narrowing slightly. "A single glove? Shedletsky was with two people last time I checked..."
"666!" - @bestial-corruption
666 hadn’t moved. It hurt too much. He was so…tired. He thought his plan was foolproof…turned out he was the fool for believing so….
Every twitch even hurt…
-> They shouldn't be out here alone, they know that, but everything's just a little too much, a little too stuffy. - @rookie-survivalist
The swamp was wet and humid, mist and vines were in the sky. Every step was met with splashing water. The trees was dark and slimy but the water seemed pure and clear.
The Specter always seemed to make the place weird looking.
-> The king approached, his footsteps heavy with purpose. - @bestial-corruption
The beast was curled up next to the stairs of the haunted mansion, clutching his side. He wanted nothing to do with trees anymore. So he stayed as far away as possible.
The killer looked happy and joyful while covered in blood and a bone in his mouth. Builderman’s hardhat being gripped under his claw…
@corrupted-murderdog
-> The corrupted killer was sitting on a small throne of massive spikes and blackened stone, glitched ones and zeroes coming off from it as he watched his loyal guard dog enjoy his treat.
The beast emerged from the shadows, holding out his arm to John. It was stuck in a bear trap, making him bleed blackened blood.
What happened there?
@corrupted-murderdog
"666." -> The king goes over and sighs, taking ahold of his guard dog's arm gently. "A beartrap...? What in the world happened to you, 666?" -> He holds the beast's arm with his normal hand, using his large mutated hand to easily push apart the trap's teeth to free his most loyal servant.
Want a fafa?
“666 is surprised to find something more ugly than Azure.”
