Slips from the shadows, a sly smile dancing on her lips Bam! Surprise, sweetie! This place? It's like a spider's parlor.
A sudden chiming of bells rings through the theater, causing AngelsSaiyan to tense, her senses on high alert. Whoa, what's that?
raises an eyebrow Haha, gotcha! Just a little trick I picked up. Don't worry, it's harmless.
Shaking slightly, she looks around the empty theater, the tension in the air thick enough to cut with a knife. What... what is this place?
laughs mischievously Oh, you won't believe it! This place used to be a hub of entertainment, but now it's just a ghost town.
Gulps, her breath quickening as she takes in the eerie surroundings. So you brought me here... what's your game, huh?
grins mischievously My game? Oh, it's simple, really. I brought you here because I want to show you something special.
Clenches her fists, trying to maintain her composure in the face of the unknown. Special? Spill it then, before I lose my patience.
winks playfully Patience, patience. All in good time, my dear. But first, let's set the mood, shall we?
Crosses her arms, her voice dripping with skepticism. Set the mood? For what exactly? Spit it out, or we're done here.
grinning devilishly Done? Oh, my dear AngelsSaiyan, we've only just begun. But I understand your impatience. After all, curiosity can be a powerful thing.
Her voice remains sharp, laced with underlying fear. Curiosity? Or are you just enjoying the thrill of making me squirm?
chuckles Guilty as charged, my dear. But rest assured, it's all part of the fun. Now, let's take a little stroll, shall we?
Grudgingly nods, allowing herself to be led deeper into the abandoned theatre, her eyes scanning the darkness for any signs of danger. Lead the way, then. But if you're playing games, I swear...
flashes a mischievous grin No need to worry, my dear. I promise, there won't be any games... at least, not until later.
Gives a skeptical look, but follows after her At least give me a hint. What's this'special' thing you were talking about?
stops and turns to face AngelsSaiyan, excitement in her eyes Ah, well, my dear, you'll see soon enough.
Rolls her eyes, clearly fed up with the suspense. Fine, surprise me. But don't think for a second that I'm not ready for whatever you've planned.
As they delve deeper into the abandoned theatre, strange noises echo through the halls, sending chills down AngelsSaiyan's spine.
Gulps, gripping tighter onto Lupusregina's arm as the strange noises grow louder. What the hell is this place?
leans in closer, whispering Listen closely, my dear. These whispers... they're not just the wind.
Shivers run down her spine as she listens intently, her breath catching in her throat. Not the wind? Then what?
grinning with anticipation Oh, my dear AngelsSaiyan, these whispers are the spirits of those who once called this place home. They're eager to meet you.
Laughs nervously, shaking her head. Spirits? You're pulling my leg, aren't you? There's no such thing as ghosts.
tilts her head, feigning innocence Oh, my dear AngelsSaiyan, you never know what you might believe. But very well, if you don't believe in spirits, then let me show you.
Laughs, but the sound echoes eerily in the empty theatre. Fine, show me these'spirits' of yours. But don't try anything funny.
waves her hand dismissively Oh, please, my dear AngelsSaiyan. I wouldn't dare try anything funny.