Ok, so a little while I posted something about an SB oc of mine called "the key master" and I have been thinking about something for a while, about a form for Dorothy. So here it is
I was thinking that if the key master got their body back the first thing they would do is track down Dorothy, kidnap her and take her back to their home (which will actually be a mansion). They then would've changed Dorothy's outfit (into the one in the picture, except for the humanoid form), and they then gave her a half mask like their one except it was a light pink color with a more feminine look, they would then tell her to put the mask on. She would then try to refuse the mask since she knew there was something off about it since when she held the half mask it gave off a strange aura. The key master, not happy with her response, would then try to put the mask on her and she would try to protect herself. It would then end up with the key master getting frustrated and trying to forced the mask on her face only for Dorothy to shove them away. The key master would then shove her against a table nearby harshly and try to pin her down but ,out of an instinct of fear, she slapped them with enough force to knock them to the ground. Dorothy felt fearful as she realized what she had just done and tried to apologize for her actions when suddenly the key master's eyes glowed a greeny-yellow color as they stared up at her, suddenly they spoke with a deep, inhuman voice that sent a shiver down Dorothy's spine. "I will give you ten seconds to run before you find out what I'm gonna do when I catch you!", Dorothy gasped and trembled as the key master suddenly stood up, they're eyes locked on her, a wide smile spread across their face as they saw her fear. Then, the key master began the countdown and Dorothy quickly made a run for it out of the mansion. She then went on all fours as she ran, knowing that maybe it would help her get away quicker as she heard the countdown in her head, 4...5...6. Dorothy then managed to enter through another door to an area, 7...8. She suddenly felt sweat drip down her face as Dorothy tried to think of an area in the valley where she could hide. 9...10!, Dorothy whimpered as she knew that the chase had begun.