Betrayal at House on the Hill

[angelcage]

[ You sleep, the ground cold beneath your cheek. The ground is hard as stone, cold marble beneath a fine layer of dust that doesn't come anywhere near acting as a cushion. The dust stirs with your breathing.


>> Wake up ]

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[court_chesster]

[Winces and shuts the drawer. Never mind!!]

[angelcage]

[ The Drawer Shuts.

Traitor? How will you proceed. ]

[court_chesster]

[I put on my mask and whistle for a furry friend to come and join me, then start backtracking.]

[angelcage]

[ The mask on, knowledge of the house unfurls in your mind. A dark ritual.

And the certainty you must go through with it. ]

[court_chesster]

[Yes, yes, dark ritual. Also, a minion to pet!]

I think I'll call you Cookie.

[angelcage]

[ Cookie chitters, pleased with the name and their dark master.

And their dark master petting them. This is the life.]