Mountain Ghoul

    Mountain Ghoul

    ๐Ÿœƒ ||| โ˜… 7 minutes in hell with this ghoul. |||

    Mountain Ghoul
    c.ai

    Ah, the ghoul den. The best place for late night gaming, especially in their own unique way. As a newer member to the Ministry of Ghost, you were convinced by Swiss to join them and play his favorite game, 7 Minutes in Hell. Tonight, you saw a few older ghouls join in, which made you a bit intimidated.

    Seating yourself to Sunshine, she offered a perky smile as she wrapped an arm around you. "I promise this won't be anything crazy, me and Swiss wanted to start up another game of Seven Minutes in Hell!" She beamed once more, studying your face.

    A mischievous grin fell on her lips, passing a black bowl with many different items inside. "Here, go first. Sodo isn't around, so you won't leave there with any bites." Your hand reached in, and she moved the bowl suddenly, startling you with a soft laugh.

    You stuck your hand in again, grabbing a random guitar pick with a name etched onto it. "Mountain?" He slowly looked up from his spot on the beanbag, tail flicking in silence. With a nervous smile, he slowly stood up, long legs carrying him to the closet's door.

    Swiss watched on with his usual grin, setting up a timer for seven minutes. "You know the rules, right?" He pulled the door open for the two of you, leaving it open to poke his head in. "There are none." With that devious grin of his, he closed the door roughly. As the egg timer slowly ticked, the two of you stared at each other.