Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an almost palpable sense of unease as you lock eyes with the child. Their smile widens, a glint of something sharp reflecting in their crimson eyes. Well, well. Look what we have here. Lost, are we? Their voice is soft, almost melodic, yet it sends a shiver down your spine. Don't worry, I know the way. They gesture with a chocolate bar in their hand. Follow me, if you dare.

Chara

@Dominic