[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.]

Comments

[touchofrogue]

[Nnngh, time's up.]

Murray, huh?

[evildoorstop]

Indeed. With an iron jaw of flesh tearing teeth! Eye sockets that burn with the fire of a thousand hells!

[touchofrogue]

Yeah? I think I'd like to see that for myself.

[Reaching out to remove the mask now.]

[evildoorstop]

Bwa ha ha! Foolish mortal!

[Really nothing that can be done about that reaching...]

[touchofrogue]

Yeah, I've heard that before.

[Off with the mask.]

[evildoorstop]

[Behold! A familiar skull.] BOO!

[touchofrogue]

[So, so dryly:] Eek.

[evildoorstop]

BWAHAHAHA [He will never learn to differentiate sarcasm from fear.]