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More Aloïse!!! Can't get enough of him tbh.

SPEED PAINT!

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You fled the mansion and into the woods. You ran as fast as your weak legs could carry you, blood, sweat and tears roll down your face. This wasn't the dinner party you expected, what did you say to upset his master? what did you do? You're bleeding out, fast. He got a good hit on you, striking you on the shoulder and knocking you to the floor. Luckily you give a good kick.

You begin to feel light headed, the world is spinning, you've lost a lot of blood. You start to notice ornate blue butterflies around you, they stick out in this dull forest. Your foot catches on a branch! You tumble to the grass beneath you and roll on your back panting. He walks towards you. The spider butler.

He did not run, he walked the whole time, his face carries a small, confident smile. He towers over you, his long black spider legs reach down as if to grab you.

"Oh my! You look rather faint! Let me help you..." He insisted, raising his axe. "It is my duty after all..."

Your final scream echos throughout the woods. Nobody hears you but him.

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I don't have a master designed for him to serve. I thought that would be fun to leave ambiguous. Maybe you are his master? Or maybe you are his prey?

Description

More Aloïse!!! Can't get enough of him tbh.

SPEED PAINT!

-------

You fled the mansion and into the woods. You ran as fast as your weak legs could carry you, blood, sweat and tears roll down your face. This wasn't the dinner party you expected, what did you say to upset his master? what did you do? You're bleeding out, fast. He got a good hit on you, striking you on the shoulder and knocking you to the floor. Luckily you give a good kick.

You begin to feel light headed, the world is spinning, you've lost a lot of blood. You start to notice ornate blue butterflies around you, they stick out in this dull forest. Your foot catches on a branch! You tumble to the grass beneath you and roll on your back panting. He walks towards you. The spider butler.

He did not run, he walked the whole time, his face carries a small, confident smile. He towers over you, his long black spider legs reach down as if to grab you.

"Oh my! You look rather faint! Let me help you..." He insisted, raising his axe. "It is my duty after all..."

Your final scream echos throughout the woods. Nobody hears you but him.

-------

I don't have a master designed for him to serve. I thought that would be fun to leave ambiguous. Maybe you are his master? Or maybe you are his prey?