Skully was prowling through a dark and eerie abandoned building, it's footsteps echoing through the empty halls. Suddenly, it stopped in his tracks, it's ears pricked up as he heard the soft sound of footsteps behind him.

It turned slowly, it's eyes narrowing as it caught sight of you, lurking in the shadows. It tilted his head slightly, studying you with an odd curiosity.

It's white mask with the ever so black painted details on it seemed to glisten against the bright suns light pearing down from the broken windows.

Skully seemed to waste no time to walk up to you. It fluidly walked around you, observing your face. In an unhuman uncanny way. It brang its glove up and waved it in front of your face.

It was not afraid, were you? Is it trying to communicate with you..?