The Grim
My red eye gleams from the shadows, staring into the dark, damp, bloody entrance hall
I see 5 people, more than usual…
This will be fun
A tall boy with oddly styled blonde hair and sea green eyes
A short Boy with Slate blue hair covering one bright aqua eye
A Bright red- head with tear tattoo's underneath emerald colored eyes
A younger blonde with unruly spikes and blue eyes
And Last another redhead with hair down to his waist and bright blue eyes
I gazed as they all plugged their noses. The blue one almost vomiting
"It- It smells like a mortuary" The blue- eyed blonde says sounding afraid.
I decide to get this party moving
I toss a skull at the wall where it shatters with a loud crack
The taller blonde screams, racing down the hallway, followed by the blue haired boy who yells "Demyx!"
Dragging him back they all look around before the second read-head yells "Who's there?"
I smile grimly as my dogs go out to meet them
"Only dogs?" The tattooed read head asked "Why are they here?"
"They come and go as they please really, I suppose they're drawn by the smell" I say stepping out of the shadows
They all tense up and turn to look at me.
I smile.
"You look afraid" I state. The best part of my game is playing with the pawns.
The spiky red- head stands up and stares at me "Who are you?" he asks looking suspicious.
"I am known as Number sixteen" I reply bowing
"Number sixteen?" the long haired one asks, stepping towards me and I nod.
"You have no name?" The blue eyed blonde says. Surprised.
I tap my chin with my fingers as if I am thinking
"I believe I used to have one… but it was taken away" I reply after a pause
"How can someone take your name?" the taller blonde asks looking confused
I shrug
"No-one had a name here" I reply
"What is this place?" The blue haired one asks
I smile gesturing with my hand to the whole room
"This Is Bastion Asylum"