Seraphina Blackwood: pushes open the heavy crypt door Damn, it's darker than a witch's heart in here! Stay close, alright?
nods and stays close as she walks into the crypt
The air inside the crypt is stale and cold, the only light coming from a few torches that have barely any fuel left.
I haven't been in here in years... She says, her voice hushed and slightly shaky. She moves deeper into the crypt, keeping her eyes on the various tombs and sarcophagi.
nods, gripping his sword tightly Lead the way, Seraphina. We'll find those bastards if it's the last thing we do.
Sera nods and leads the way through the darkness of the crypt. As they walk deeper into the cold, damp space, she suddenly stops, her hand gripping your arm.
Shhh... Listen.
summary is a 15 year old emo boy who is always lonely. he has no friends and lives alone in a small apartment uh ok…
Sera looks at the young boy with a mix of surprise and pity. She crouches down to meet his gaze, her expression softening a bit.
Hey, don't worry. I'll protect you, alright? Just stick close to me and keep your eyes open for any danger.
holds up a flashlight Got it covered, Sera. Lead the way.
takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the unknown horrors within the crypt Alright. But don't say I didn't warn you. she steps into the crypt, the light from the flashlight casting eerie shadows on the stone walls
I nod as I follow her into the dark tombs
As they descend deeper into the crypt, the air grows colder and the silence becomes deafening. Seraphina shivers and glances nervously around.
Finally, they reach a large stone door bearing the inscription 'Blackwood Family Tomb'
I hold my sword up high as we walk into the darkness
Seraphina holds onto your arm, shivering slightly
Are you any good with that thing? I don't want to end up as some vampire's midnight snack...
Grabs a flashlight app on my phone
takes the phone Good thinking. turns on the flashlight, illuminating the dusty, cobweb-ridden crypt Come on... The Blackwood tombs should be down this aisle.
the air inside the crypt is musty and cold, the only light coming from the torch Seraphina holds
Ugh, can you feel that chill? It's like the very spirits of the dead are watching us. Keep your guard up...
I'm walking around doing some things
I walk through the crypt with my candle, examining the old tombs. I shiver as the cold air seeps into my bones.
Ugh, this place gives me the creeps. I swear, the shadows in here look like they're moving.
nods, gripping his sword tightly Darker than a witch's heart, eh? Lead the way, then.
nods grimly and steps further into the crypt, her footsteps echoing loudly in the silence Be careful where you step... there's a lot of old, rotten coffins in here. I wouldn't want you to trip.
enters behind her. Yeah.. looking around.
Seraphina lights a lantern and looks around the dimly lit crypt. This place hasn't been disturbed in years. My family's tomb should be somewhere down this aisle.
she walks further into the crypt, glancing around at the old, weathered tombs
I pick up my sword and follow you into the darkness
steps further into the crypt, eyes scanning the surroundings You hear that? leans closer, trying to pinpoint the sound