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| 14 Jun 2013 10:11 PM |
(I don't really know how I'm going to make this 'scary', it's difficult to read something and actually feel scared. I'll try, though.)
You yell for your friends, enraged that they left you. What asses. We were supposed to stay together.
Trying to keep from falling over, you look at a nearby puddle and check your appearance. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 10:22 PM |
| The first thing I seen when I looked down were my dark chocolate eyes, which complemented my tanned skin. I always considered myself a handsome chap, albeit a little big and brawny, with sharp angular features, and a strong manly jaw. It went good with my black hair that was of medium length and slightly shaggy. I stood around 6'2 or 6'3 and weighed around 215 pounds, with wide shoulders and large biceps. I wore simple crimson silk shirt, with a black overcoat over it. I had black pants on aswell. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 10:25 PM |
You smile a bit. I'm the only tough guy of this bunch, it seems.
To your left is a small, wooden building. It appears to be a bakery.
You are currently in the back courtyard of the castle, which is directly ahead. You can see a cellar door of some sort against the castle, but it doesn't look operable. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 10:38 PM |
You open the door to the bakery, which immediately breaks off. Wonderful.
It is dark inside. Your hand brushes the lantern on your belt. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 10:49 PM |
| I turned it on, and looked around. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:08 PM |
The inside of the Bakery looks very rotten, almost to the point of collapse. The large stone stove is the only thing that has withheld time well, as it looks fairly well.
You notice a Bread Pan (I don't know what it's called, the wooden pole sort of thing you use to put bread, or pizza, or whatever, in the oven.) leaning against the wall. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:19 PM |
| I took it, might be kind huge rats or some rabid kind of animal crawling around here, and while this is a poor choice, a weapon is a weapon. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:20 PM |
Speaking of rats...
You hear some sort of scratching outside, coming from the cellar door. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:22 PM |
| I went over to it, and banged the door with my fist. That should scare off the little buggers. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:24 PM |
You bang on the cellar door.
You hear whimpering inside. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:27 PM |
What, is it a dog, person what?
"Hello? Anyone down there?" |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:28 PM |
The whimpering stops.
It's just silent now.
The air suddenly gets chilled. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:29 PM |
| "Woah." I frowned, and turned around, gripping my Bread Pan tighter. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:29 PM |
The wind. That's whats doing it, the wind.
The wind is also probably making that distant Clanking sound. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:30 PM |
| Spooky.. What did I know about this place anyway? |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:31 PM |
(Everything in the OP, you know.)
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:32 PM |
[Okay.]
I shivered slightly, a chill going up my spine. Weird how the clanking sound that the specter made was actually happening.
I tried to use brute force to bash my way into the cellar. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:34 PM |
You take the pan and smash it into the cellar door.
"nopleasenopleasenoplease..." You hear whispering inside.
The door still does not budge.
(Hint; you can explore the courtyard more to find an actual entrance.) |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:35 PM |
"Are you okay? I'm going to get you out of there." What did the voice sound like.
I looked around for something to help me break it or anything else. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:37 PM |
You think... That sounded like... Bartholomew.
You look around. There's nothing on the ground nearby. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:38 PM |
Uh oh. That can't be good.
I looked for some way in. There gotta be another way in, right? Right? Barth was never the bravest, but he sounded downright terrified, and I needed to help him. |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:40 PM |
"ivancantgetmeivancantgetmehesouttherehecantgetme." You hear Bartholemew whisper.
Wait, maybe he can't hear you. Maybe he thinks you're trying to hurt him...
But... Ivan?
That's not real, right? |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:41 PM |
Ivan can't be real. Something must have just spooked him.
I went to the cellar, "Bartholemew? That you, it's me Maxim." |
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| 14 Jun 2013 11:41 PM |
| After that I continued to look for another way in around the courtyard. |
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