trappharaoh

“You… what? Love me? Is this a dream? Non, It can’t be. I can not believe you would say that.” She releases her hand from your face and steps backward, looking at your eyes with a face of shock. She opens the semi-closed door. Inside of the room was a sink, toilet, bathtub and a mask on the counter. Hastily, she puts the mask on her face and re-enters the room. She looked at the spider-shaped device and touched something that activated it. Her eyes, covered by goggles, stared at you as the room slowly filled with gas. She did not take her eyes off of you. But you faded in and out consciousness. An attempt to leave wo

Her face lit up, “You do?” She frowned again, “Well... you could just be saying that because of the situation you’re in. And you sound different than when we spoke last night.” She got closer, “I am going to release you, but don’t try anything that will make me angry.” She walked behind you and started to loosen the rope around your hands. “Uhh, I can’t see,” she complained. She got up and strut past you. You heard a click sound and the room was lit. You could look around now. The room had gray metallic walls and a dark carpet floor. To your left of you was a table with the

You are able to open your eyes. You see nothing. You are in a dark place. You try to take a deep breath but you are gagged. You try to move but you are bound and strapped to a hard, uncomfortable seat. With no way to escape your predicament, you sit still. You have the feeling that you're not alone in this dark place. You can sense the other presence. It is cold and it gets closer to you. "You're not going anywhere. At least, not yet." The voice spoke in a nasal accent. You see a light flash and you felt the room warm up a little bit. The source of this light and warmth was a dancing flame. Now you can finally see the cold figure but, it w