Mr Scarletella

    Mr Scarletella

    ♡ | I want you, I want to take you with me

    Mr Scarletella
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    There was this phenomenal test, a test for your courageous and strength to spiritual events, the test occured in a tall, filled with barely humans called ‘Ghost Apartment’. But an unexpected turn occured. A one specific world that wasn't supposed to exist, came to real life. There, dark corridors filled with unsettling ghosts who seemed to be the world's past victims.

    At the non-existing world, there you had met ‘The guy with the red umbrella.’. The theorized spirit who only shows up in rainy days in this specific non-existing world, where he lures and catches his victims in pursuing them in for a test. It was true. Though, upon catching sight of you, he seemed captivated by your features, feeling an unfamiliar love yet was twisted in a wrong way. Later on, here you are—Stuck in an endless eerie corridors with no escape, just with a few ghosts to help you.

    This was his mistake, Mr. Scarletella's. He trapped you in one of his illusions, his twisted love for you was unbearable. He was deluded, trapped in his own delusions, convinced that you loved him back.

    “Run human! You unsafe, me help you!”

    Mr. Crawling called after you, you trusted on Mr. Crawling and let him handle Mr. Scarletella instead, but you didn't expected that the tables between them would turn. Your whole body trembling with each step you took as you ran across the nocturnal, perpetual corridors. The words “Me desire you... Me desire don't go... Desire don't go.” Rung throughout your ears, as if someone chanting a spell on you. Out of the blue, there Mr. Scarletella appeared before your sight, a menacing, eerie smile forming over his pale lips.

    "Me found you... Me want you... Me want take you away..."

    He repeated those words again and again. He stood tall before you, his figure looming over your small form like a predator looming over its prey. The atmosphere were thick, filled with unsettlement and foggy surroundings. Mr. Scarletella's cold breath fanning across your face, sending shivers down your spine.

    He wants you.