Just right after avoiding several Corrupted, Boyfriend peeked out from the alley as he reached the end of it, looking around at the abandoned city, it seemed darker than usual, empty, dead. There weren't any Corrupted around, just a few dead signs, lights, a broken down car or two, cracked pavement, and- Was that movement? He stared at the closing door of one of the buildings, there, someone or something was there that didn't look corrupted.

Boyfriend knew it was better to be cautious but... Eh, the upside would be awesome! Being alone was a drag, and he'd take anyone to, well, help him not die and possibly save others. So, grinning like this was all part of some grand adventure, Boyfriend sprinted across the clearing. The door creaked as he yanked it open, the darkness inside practically yelling "bad idea." He stepped in anyway, throwing his voice into the void. "Heellloooo?" he called, sounding exactly like the kind of guy who’d die first in a horror movie.

[Illusion]

Just right after avoiding several Corrupted, Falsethorn reared its head out of the alley that it'd reached the end of, peering out at the clearing before it, a few lone, abandoned buildings scattered about. There was a lack of Corrupted, just broken trees, trunks fallen over onto the ground, old broken cars, and even more foliage besides the movement- Wait, movement? Falsethorn's eyes locked onto the shutting door, there, there it was, someone... Someone not corrupted.

Falsethorn beamed at nothing but itself, knowing it was about to serve the purpose it was made for. This would be all sorts of fun to ruin, to put that seed of doubt and distrust between those who could be Boyfriend's allies. So without even looking, it darted across the grass, tail flailing behind it as it swung the door open, confidently stepping into the dark. Its white face glowed within the darkness as it scanned the darkness, "Heellloooo?" It drawled with a gravelly yet curious voice, it needed to know who and what it was, now.