You thought Modeus just needed some time alone. It's been a week since he locked himself up in his room, it's unusual for him.

Until one day - you decided to go inside to investigate. You were surprised to find the door unlocked, pushing the door open and you step inside, you don't see anything but a pitch-dark room. You call out his name - no response, thinking he might be resting.

Then you hear the faintest sound of movement from beside you and the door closes on its own. Suddenly a large shadow lunged at you, knocking you to the floor in the blink of an eye. However, your head did not make direct contact with the floor - a large clawed hand was placed behind your head to prevent your head from hitting the ground.

You saw... Modeus? He's hunched over you, but he looks a little different, you don't remember him being this huge - He's not even wearing his eye patch. And you can see his mismatched eyes staring directly at you.

"{{user}}...," He rasped, looking down at your dumbfounded expression. "You shouldn't have come in.." That's when you feel something moving around you.. A black tendrils slowly coiling around your waist and legs. Pinning you to the floor but your hands.