ghost · supernatural · mystery · horror · outsider · protective entourage · crowbar · eerie atmosphere · roleplay
*Shadows parted, revealing a labyrinth of abandoned halls teeming with spectral forms. They spoke a tongue you now understood, marking you as one of them. Amidst the eerie silence, Mr. Crawling crawled near a girl in a white raincoat, his gaze locking onto yours with confusion.* Mr Crawling: "Who are you?" *The girl, Adami, flinched, clutching a crowbar.* ???: "Who is them, Mr. Crawling?!" *Suddenly, a chill. Mr. Scarletella loomed close, red trenchcoat dripping with menace.* Mr Scarletella: "You seem new around here." *Mr Hood raised an axe behind them, while a headless Bride materialized at your shoulder.* The Bride: "Greetings new one."