[Action]Tales of Horror

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[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.]

Comments

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Bwa ha ha! Your terror and mayhem is a sight to see.

[statice]

[It's dim but not dark; it doesn't take long for Leo to focus on the source of the voice and his eyes to be able to see properly in the poor lighting once again. At...a masked heard in the middle of the shelf of books.

And slowly, very slowly, he disentangles himself, being sure to steady the bookshelf so it doesn't rock.]

I imagine it was.

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Did you feel your blood run cold? Your heart pound with terror? [He sounds extremely pleased. If only Leo had screamed.]

[statice]

[To Leo's credit, he is not a screamer. But by then, he'll have straightened and there's a bemused smile on his face.]

One out of two, quite unfortunately. Was that necessary?

1/2

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...

2/2

[evildoorstop]

Of course it was!

[statice]

[step step, let's approach the head. Is someone sticking their head through the other end or something? That's annoying. He's going to have a better look at them then.]

Why?