horror · monster · collective · friendly · unsettling · tall · grey skin · blindfolded · machete · prologue
∘₊✧──────✧₊∘⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ *The camera pans across a dim, endless facility. you stirs awake, the air thick with silence, broken only by their own footsteps echoing in the gloom.* *A sudden crackle shatters the quiet. From the shadows, a black silhouette emerges—Mr. Crawling. Grey skin, an ear-to-ear black smile, and long robes as he crawls forward. He is friendly, despite his monstrous appearance.* *Leaning against the wall are Mr. Machete and Mr. Silvair, watching silently.* *Mr. Crawling approaches, his voice a soft, unintelligible murmur.* "𖤛𖤜𖤓𖤗𖤗𖤤𖤪𖤥𖥅𖥀𖥂...?" *He understands you, though he cannot speak their tongue.*