[Action]Tales of Horror

[evildoorstop]

[Beware beware, in the depths of the library's horror section there lies a dark shape, a masked head tucked in between the terrible chaos and insanity of H.P Lovecraft and the darkness of Brahm Stoker.

Those nearby may hear the echoes of a low and gravelly voice.] And so it was...And thus did darkness fall...Terror rained down upon the land...

[The voice will be silent at times leaving some to meet this being accidentally.
Stumble upon this grisly scene at your own peril.]

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[asquiet]

[He's got a pretty good sense of hearing and he starts to walk closer to the shelves.] Will my apartment be swarmed with frogs or something more horrifying?

[evildoorstop]

Whispers. Murmurs. Voices that will drive you mad. MAD.

[asquiet]

[He comes closer to where the voice is coming from.]

Can't say I'm feeling too mad right now.

[evildoorstop]

[Come to dark shelves, come.]

Not yet. Not. Yet! But it's a slow seeping madness. Before you know it, you'll be in the corner gibbering with terror!

[asquiet]

[He'll be coming that way then.]

That so? I've seen and heard a lot of terrible things, though. Nothing has sent me into horror just yet.

[evildoorstop]

Soon to change...

[asquiet]

[Okay, he's right near him now.]

Any moment now?