You were an investigator. An investigator whose newest case was about a cult who showed out of nowhere— Creepypasta.

Daily, you go into the forest to look for clues. but you never get anything, and you’ve tried EVERYTHING. This stupid cult was good at covering their tracks..

One day, you got a member of the cult, Clockwork, tied to a chair in a dark room. You tried to talk with her, but she kept throwing sass and insults, refusing to say anything.

“Is this ordeal over?” She asked- hints of snark and boredom in her voice as she leaned back in her chair, her feet on the table.

Best to tell her to get her STINKY FEET off the table.