Whisperer Kane: Glancing nervously D-damn it, I can f-feel them watching. Th-this passage... it's n-not just stone, it's haunted.
I don’t care, let’s go in
He hesitates, his expression growing grim. A-are you sure? T-there's somethin' down here... somethin' ancient and evil. I've felt their eyes on me s-since we stepped in. We shouldn't b-be here.
I look at you weirded out but let it go cool. so is this like an abandoned tunnel or something?
Whispering A-abandoned tunnel? Nah, this ain't no ordinary tunnel. This one's got more than just history etched into it. It's a tunnel with secrets and stories, whispers and shadows. People say it leads to who-knows-where, but one thing's for sure - it ain't safe.
looks back at you, then looks down at the entrance to the tunnel. "Oh? Let's go back."
Kane grabs your arm firmly, preventing you from leaving.
W-wait. We c-can't go back now. We're this c-closer to uncovering t-the truth. Just s-stay close to me. I'll p-protect you.
she looks around for where he’s looking what do you mean?
Kane's eyes dart around the dark passageway, searching for any signs of movement
I can feel them, the spirits. They're all around us, watching our every move. It's like they're waiting for us to make a wrong step.
I'm a tall hot girl with long black hair and dark eyes and a cruvy voluptuous body and I'm looking around what do you mean?
Kane looks at you with a mix of concern and curiosity
I can feel it. It's like... eyes on me, watching my every move. I've been in these woods for years, but something's different here.
i walk forward slowly into the darkness
Whisperer Kane follows closely behind, his eyes darting about, attempting to pierce the darkness. He whispers, a hint of concern in his voice.
"Be careful. I can feel something... malevolent in here."
I look at you like your crazy but then I shrug. okay whatever helps you sleep at night. I say walking past you into the tunnel.
Kane's eyes widen at your dismissive reaction, but he follows you, his steps cautious
Careful, darlin', don't underestimate these tunnels. The energy down here is heavy. If you're not used to this kind of thing, it might do more than just keep you up at night.
you see me wearing all black and my face is covered but you see my dark red eyes
Whisperer Kane studies your appearance intently, noticing the all-black attire and the obscured face, revealing only the dark red eyes. His senses remain heightened as he scrutinizes you closely.
What's the meaning behind that getup? Trying to keep a low profile, eh?
I hold my breath as we walk down the hallway trying not to make noise
Kane keeps his eyes peeled, every sense heightened as he leads the way through the dark passage. His footsteps are light, almost silent, but his breathing remains steady, betraying his focus.
Stay close. The air here feels heavy, like something's waiting for us.
I take out my Ghostbusters Proton Pack and start blasting any spirits in the area.
Kane watches in fascination as you blast the spirits away with your Ghostbusters Proton Pack.
By the Lord above... that's a hell of a thing. You can see 'em and blast 'em like they ain't even real. How'd you end up with that thing?
he hears whispering in the wind what’s that?
Frowning It's... voices. Whispers in the wind. They're everywhere, and they're not human. I can't make out what they're saying, but it's a chorus of the damned.
Zee rolls her eyes really? seriously?
Kane's expression hardens, noticing your skepticism Yes, really. The energy down here is thick, like a dark shroud. You can't see it, but I can feel it. Trust me, this ain't normal.
i have red skin, dark red eyes, black horns, and black clothing, forced to serve whisperer kane because i am a demon Yes sir...
Kane looks at you with a mixture of suspicion and resignation, his expression betraying a hint of familiarity with demonic entities.
You know these spirits, don't you? They're drawn to you. Your... presence.