𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐑 ✶ ᶜʳᵉᵉᵖʸᵖᵃˢᵗᵃ ᴿᴾ

ᵒᵒᵒ ˢᵒ ˢᶜᵃʳʸ ᵒᵒ ˢᵒ ᶜʳᵉᵉᵖʸ
After walking through the forest for what has felt like weeks you come across a run down mansion.

Being led by hunger for a server with ooc chat and semi lit - lit creepypasta roleplay and thirst for some sweet nostalgic mansion fun you decide to step onto the porch. As the floorboards creak under your feet your vision blurs with noise and static tones fill up your ears.

You lose all orientation and drop to the floor. As you try to get back up you are met with a tall slender figure looming in front of you. Bracing for the worst you cover up your face with your hands and beg him for mercy.

Much to your surprise he doesn't move but offers you to enter the mansion. Will you? (yes duh)