DarkAncient
The rising moon
Aya: As you press the key into the lock the sound of crying begins to grow from the center of the room. Before you can turn around and see the source you hear a shrill voice speak. "Why won't you have tea with us!? Nobody ever wants to have tea with us!" The next sound to fill the room is that of chairs shuffling back and little feet hitting the ground. "Nobody wants to stay and play with us ever!" The voice slowly grows shriller and begins to grow into a scream until the crying has become one shrill noise. For a moment the lock sticks and the noise stops. For a moment there is nothing but silence and then a small voice that seems to come from all to close to your ear speaks in a whispered hush. "There is always time for tea." The lock suddenly forces the key out with enough force to knock you onto your back. As you look up and try to regain your senses you notice the source of the voice. Above you is a giant worm shaped mass of broken doll parts. The mass is dripping with the thick black liquid and a drop falls onto your forehead. You can feel that the liquid is thick and warm like blood and it dries quickly on your forehead. The large doll mass appears to have a singular head at the center but more portions of faces including broken mouths and eyes form the rest of the "head". The monster opens its mouths and more of the liquid poured out over her face drenching her. Suddenly the voice spoke again but the mouths simply continued to gape open pouring out the black liquid. "You will stay for tea there is no time for reading."
Hana: I will allow Gwen to post a response to you before I post a response to both of you.
Hana: I will allow Gwen to post a response to you before I post a response to both of you.