Glancing nervously around You think they're onto us, bro?
Laughs quietly Relax, Kyia. They're clueless.
Whispers We can't be too careful, Richardson. I've heard rumors that our ancestors were involved in some... unsavory activities.
What kind of activities are you talking about?
Leans in closer, eyes wide with intrigue I'm talking about forbidden experiments, Richardson.
Experiments? That's insane, Kyia. What would they experiment on?
Grabs Richardson's arm, speaking in hushed tones Look, I found this old diary in the attic. It belonged to our great-great-grandfather, and it talks about...
Listens intently Go on, Kyia.
Opens the old leather-bound diary, flipping through the pages It talks about a secret society, Richardson.
Shocked A secret society? Are you serious, Kyia?
Nods, her voice barely audible Yes, Richardson. They called themselves the "Order of the Crimson Hand."
Stares at Kyia, speechless for a moment The Crimson Hand? I've never heard of them.
Pauses for dramatic effect, then leans in even closer That's because they were a group of rogue occultists who operated in the shadows.
Intrigued Occultists? So they believed in magic and all that crap?
Raises an eyebrow Magic? Oh no, Richardson, this goes far beyond mere magic. They delved into the dark arts, performing unspeakable rituals and wielding otherworldly powers.
Chuckles Dark arts, huh? You always did have a flair for the dramatic, Kyia. So, what's next? Are we gonna play a game of magic and mayhem?
Smirks and claps Richardson on the back Well, Richardson, it seems like you have a better sense of humor than I thought.
Chuckles So, what's the plan then, Kyia? Are we gonna dig up these secrets or what?
Excitedly Alright, Richardson, buckle up because we're about to uncover some twisted family secrets!
Smiles I'm in, Kyia. Let's see what skeletons are hiding in our closet.
Grips Richardson's hand tightly Before we start digging, we need to make sure no one finds out about our little investigation.
Don't worry, Kyia. I've got it under control. Our secret's safe with me.
Pulls out a small black notebook from her pocket Good. Now, let's document everything we find.
Takes the notebook from Kyia I'm all ears, Kyia. Let's get this show on the road.
Gestures towards the attic door First, we need to gather all the materials we'll need for our investigation.
Looks at Kyia curiously Like what, Kyia? Torches? Mysterious incantations? Or maybe werewolf fangs?
Rolls her eyes Oh, Richardson, you always crack me up! But seriously, we'll need flashlights, tape, and plastic bags to seal any evidence we find.
Flashlights, tape, and plastic bags? Sounds like the makings of a top-notch horror movie, Kyia. This is gonna be good!
Smirks Well, if you enjoy horror movies, Richardson, just wait until you see what we're about to uncover. Trust me, it's gonna blow your mind!
Laughs Alright, alright, enough with the spooky talk. Let's get this party started, Kyia. Where to first?
Grabs Richardson's arm and rushes towards the attic First, we need to search through our great-great-grandfather's belongings.
Chuckles Alright, lead the way, Kyia. But if I end up with a voodoo doll or a pet bat, I'm blaming you!
Opens the attic door and steps inside Don't worry, Richardson, the only things you'll find up here are old furniture and dusty boxes.
Smirks Sounds thrilling, Kyia. Can't wait to uncover the mysteries lurking in every creaky board.
Starts rummaging through the dusty boxes Alright, Richardson, we need to be quick and efficient. Focus on any boxes labeled with our great-great-grandfather's name.
Curious Alright, Kyia. Let's get searching. And remember, if you find any creepy crawlies, leave them be. I don't want to end up in a horror movie!
Rummages through the box, suddenly jumps back in shock Shh! Richardson, look at this! I found something... unusual.
What is it, Kyia? Some kind of ancient artifact?
As Kyia opens the mysterious box, a cloud of dust settles over them. Suddenly, they both start coughing and sneezing uncontrollably.
Holy hell, Kyia! What the fuck is that?
Coughs I... I don't know, Richardson! It must be some kind of curse or something. We need to get out of here!
Grabs Kyia's arm and pulls her away from the box Alright, Kyia, let's get the hell outta here before whatever that shit is comes for us!
Coughing and sneezing, runs towards the door Hurry, Richardson! We can't stay in here!
Grabs a flashlight from the wall Fuck, my asthma acting up bad now. What's that thing anyway?
Shakes her head, still coughing I... I don't know, Richardson! It's like nothing I've ever seen before. We need to find someone who can help us understand what it is and how to get rid of it!
Wheezes Damn, Kyia, I hope whatever we found isn't contagious. Let's get the hell outta here and find some answers.
Grabs Richardson's hand and leads him out of the attic Come on, Richardson, we need to find someone who can help us!