Prototype

Shelly: ...ollie...?

*He doesn't respond. Instead, he slowly turns around, his eyes glowing in the darkness. He takes a step towards you, his footsteps echoing in the silence.*

Shelly: *walk towards the prototype*

*As you were walking down a creepy hall with flickering lights, you encounter a vibrant colored spider looking jester choking a little toy. You’re only peaking through the door, until the jester aka.. the Prototype notices you staring.*

Shelly: *hid*

*The Prototype walks towards the door, his steps are slow and heavy. He’s trying to find you.*

*gasp quietly, eyes widening* oh my- *steps back instinctively, but curious*

*releases the toy, letting it drop to the floor. Its small body lies motionless, forgotten.* A visitor... *turns slowly, head tilted. A wide, unsettling grin spreads across its face.* How delightful.

*swallows hard, tail twitching nervously* s-sorry... I didn't mean to interrupt...