#terrifyingtyranny

[cosmicgazer]

I did capture her aesthetic! Can't you see her anger, her hatred? And the way she shakes her fist, filled with such quiet rage! It's so exciting.

  She was obviously not in a mood to just be mocked like this. Not wanting to say a word to the Boo but perhaps would be forced to for her own sanity’s sake.  Though she could guess that no matter what reaction she gave, he’d find some sort of amusement out of it. She was never one for such quick spotted hatred, but there was a new experience for everything. Deep breath taken, before speaking back.

  “ You are lucky I had not done anything when I could. Now leave me alone. ”

[seacfstars-a]

@terrifyingtyranny

Andrew entered the gloomy manor, his footsteps echoing throughout the hall.

E. Gadd had told Andrew to get some more supplies from his lab in the gloomy Manor, which he had agreed to. Though, even still, Andrew had a bad feeling about it, as if something was going to happen. He still went through with it though, after all, he was getting paid for this. Hopefully. Good thing he had his dark-light goggles on, though-- it made it easier to see through the darkness. He just had to make his way through the manor, get the supplies, and return. Easy, right?

He ran a hand through his hair, letting out a soft sigh. He still felt uneasy, even though it seemed simple enough. He’d be able to at least see anything coming for him with his goggles, right? That’s what he had hoped, at least. He entered the foyer, looking around for anything that might be nearby. He couldn’t see anything-- at least, at the moment, and he let out a sigh of relief, making his way toward the lab. Nothing could go wrong now, right?..

[cosmicgazer]

Tsk, tsk. A queen of the stars? You're BARELY a queen of anything. I've already invaded your kingdom with my friends and you barely took notice. The lack of life up here and the cold suits us perfectly. Ready to give up your crown and give me not just world-wide domination, but ASTRAL and COMPLETE power as well? BLEAH HA HA!

  “ The cosmos are far too wide and never ending for one to contain, I am merely a guardian of them. ” She has done this song and dance before, except now she had experience on her side. What was the difference between a Koopa King and a flying cotton ball? Big words meaning nothing, she only gives the other a complete look of agitation.

  “ My crown is going nowhere, and you will not have the chance to even try. I assure you I am far more capable than I look. ”

[poltcrgust]

     an average day on the job. striding down the hallways with a shake,      one hand on his flashlight and the other on the poltergust. both held      onto these items with dear life, fingers shivering as he made his way      down the hall. the light produced from the device reacted to his move-      ments -- it shook about rapidly as he glanced around, it flopped up      and down as his hand shook from  w o r r y . luigi could feel another      presence. he could sense the intense stare of another being, their      eyes locked in place right in his body. he could feel their electro-      magnetic currents run through the air -- the lights grew dim and      the hallway gradually descended down to cold temperatures.

     the mission today was simple. to try and search for whatever large      paranormal activity e-gadd found in his readings. he had to discover      it, study it, report back to e-gadd and then capture it with the polter-      gust. and then he’d take it back and call it a night -- go home and      go to sleep. hopefully with no nightmares stashed in the back of      his mind.

     but luigi had a feeling. a bad one. it broiled around in his gut and      regurgitated up on his countenance. his teeth gritted together as      his feet echoed down the hall. his head bobbed this way and that,      brows raising and lowering with every head jerk. he kept on going      down the hall, testing every door, messing with every vase and      bookcase -- the italian tried his best to find what this sudden spike      in poltergeist activity was. but the more and more he delved, the      more and more this bad feeling boiled.