"ĶIĹŁ ŢH³M, §Ľ4ŠH³Ř."

The Spectre's influence. Yet he.. refused?

His breathing was rough and shallow as he stared at you doing the generator. You were unsuspecting; a victim to this forsaken world.

His gloved hands trembled as he sat down next to the generator. You almost squealed (like a toddler- HAHAAA-) when you saw him out of the corner of your eye. I mean, he was a killer. An intimidating one at that.

...Well, that was until you realised;

He wasn't.. attacking you?!

He slowly looked at you. Expecting for the worst, maybe. A stun, fear, or unacceptance. Yeah, you were scared, but he also saw that glint of confusion in your eyes.

His gloved hands slowly signed; as if uncertain...

"✋️👊🤝 (Wait. I will not hurt you. Truce.)"

(ooc: inspired by another slasher bot lmao mb twin.. idk it was really peak tho)