BEWARE THE HEADHUNTERS
12-20-2018, 12:34 AM
> SNEAK UPSTAIRS
Your feet make faint clacking noises on the floor as you head for the stairs. With one hand you reach down and smother the light from your flashlight -- just enough peeking out to see the ground so you don't trip, but you also don't want to alert anyone of your presence.
The second floor opens up before you. A hall, several doors. All but one of the doors have been boarded up. One is open, the door smashed into splinters. Lightning flashes, and light pours out from the door. The silhouette of a strange figure is shadowed against the wall and floor during the brief explosion of light, then returns to the darkness lit only by the faint light from your arm.
There is a faint rasping noise coming from that open room. It sounds ... alive.
Rain continues to fall, muffled by the walls and windows.
Your feet make faint clacking noises on the floor as you head for the stairs. With one hand you reach down and smother the light from your flashlight -- just enough peeking out to see the ground so you don't trip, but you also don't want to alert anyone of your presence.
The second floor opens up before you. A hall, several doors. All but one of the doors have been boarded up. One is open, the door smashed into splinters. Lightning flashes, and light pours out from the door. The silhouette of a strange figure is shadowed against the wall and floor during the brief explosion of light, then returns to the darkness lit only by the faint light from your arm.
There is a faint rasping noise coming from that open room. It sounds ... alive.
Rain continues to fall, muffled by the walls and windows.
Can anyone curse a REAL sword?