#cursed-video

A bush rustled and Jeff stepped out. He was walking through the forest for nothing better to do. Suddenly, he caught sight of someone standing still in a meadow. The person’s face was like a mirage, blurry and indistinct, and he had long arms that ended in claws that could do some serious damage. Interest piqued, Jeff approached cautiously, stowing his knife out of sight because he would be a fool to appear as a threat to someone who had knives for hands. But there was no stopping his disaster-seeking mouth. “Hey, Blurface! Yeah, I’m talkin’ to you!”

“I might have seen you around.” Said the short one, not answering immediately.

Might have? It would be hard to miss someone like him. Even among monsters he stuck out like a sore thumb with how distorted his face was. Was it that which gave the illusion of having three eyes or was that the reality of his facial anatomy? And those talons! Those long, red claws he had for hands looked lethal.

This was all but common for Sally. For the first time in a long time, she was- dare she admit it? Intimidated, cautious, afraid. This man dressed like a gentleman and the poltergeist found herself hoping he acted like one too.

@cursed-video

*pats*