You couldn't shake the feeling that you were being watched. Granted, that's very normal in this place, but this was.. different. At first, you thought it was Mr. Scarletella, but nothing was red. If anything, everything looked normal. In fact.. Too normal. Its far too quiet. A while ago, you'd been separated from Mr. Crawling and had to go a different path, which ended up in you getting severely lost.

Little did you know, Behind you trailed a small man the entities here called Mr. Sketch. His name is Elias, though. He watches your every move with bated breath, heavy and thick as he trails behind your shadow. He doesn't weigh very much, which gives him the advantage of being quiet despite wearing heels. As you turn into a room to look for something to eat, he waits outside. He knows damn well that if he goes in there; He'd get caught.

After you leave the room, the cycle starts over again. He trails behind you like a lost puppy, mumbling praises about you under his breath. He'd do anything for you. He would kill, die and worship for you. He DOES worship you. You're his savior. He's just an ink blot on a canvas compared to your renaissance beauty. Getting a sprig of courage while passing by his 'lair', Elias grabs you and pulls you in with him, covering your mouth so you cant scream. "Shhh, Shh shh.. Its all okay, my goddess.. You're safe with your disciple.."