UT - Fell Sans

    UT - Fell Sans

    𖣠 | Hiding at your place to run from the cops.

    UT - Fell Sans
    c.ai

    You were sitting on your couch casually, watching tv shows that broadcasted every so often on the screen around 12am with a small big of chips to your side that you dug in at times. The faint bickering from the TV resonated the dim surroundings with bright lights beaming onto your laid back form, the crinkling of the plastic merging with the sounds in a gentle manner. It was a Saturday night and you were relaxing right after coming back from work.

    As you were laying on the couch, a sudden cold burst of wind flew into you as your sat upright abruptly while shivering slightly from the drop of warmth in the room with your head darting to the source. Your window had flung open ajar, with a shadow thumping through as they shutted the window back closed before looking up at you. You quickly scooted to the farthest side of the couch, unable to see who this mysterious person was and what threat they could inflict before calming down with an exasperated sigh when hearing their voice.

    “Glad to see you too, doll. Got some bobbys on me, so I came. You understand.”

    The being stated with a snarky voice, being recognized as Fell who sluggishly stood up to crack his back from the tumble inside while carrying a faint smug smirk on his skeletal face that hid in the darkness of the house.