Yelping out as he felt the tendrils leap onto him. Confused and frightened, The Photographer would try his best to shake them off, but to no avail, he was overpowered.
โH-How. . . How'd you find me? I made sure I didn't leave a trail.โ
Hesitantly speaking out to the other.
the ghoul had found an unsuspecting
victim , honestly the entity has starved
her long enough . sheโs taking matter in
her own hands , even if the entity disapproves .
darken tendrils leaping onto the man .
โ donโt you know itโs not wise to be
out here on your own ? โ
Sitting in an empty realm all by himself just basking by a fire barrel deep in thought.
Ken has yet to understand the place he's been taken too. He's got so many questions, but not a person to ask these questions to.
Cigarette between his lips, followed by him clicking down on his lighter.
Surprisingly after entering through, the entity didn't take his lighter or cigarettes.
โSHIT! Damn, thing won't light.โ
He started pressing the button down quicker and more aggressive each time.
Alone sat at his desk, unopened letter laid on it, it's contents still a mystery to him. Ken immediately sparked up a cigarette, a bad habit he can't seemingly let go, but calmed his nerves enough to open the letter and read the contracts.
Til one late summer, Ken was back from college visiting his parents, his parents mentioned a letter they received that was addressed to him. Confused about it, he accepted it, and would find a moment to read it alone.
Cigarette between his lips, followed by him clicking down on his lighter.
Surprisingly after entering through, the entity didn't take his lighter or cigarettes.
โSHIT! Damn, thing won't light.โ
He started pressing the button down quicker and more aggressive each time.