Flee To The Maze
Ivy Heather: "Love Of The Evening. Take 1, Chapter Five."
Director: "Action!"
Y/n saw a light and became overwhelmed with relief. Finally, s/he would be recused from the inky puddle. The light came closer and the figure in fact had a unusual appearance. Having a running projector as a head with a humanoid inky black body. The figure approached Y/n and stared down at Y/n. "Hi." Y/n said, waving. The figure then turned around, walking back to the dark corridors. Y/n just sank into the dark ink puddle.
Director: "No-o-o-orma-a-a-a-a-a-an Po-o-o-o-o-olk!"
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro