Betelgeuse was hardly one of patients. What he lacked of them though he greatly made of with his rudeness. And after much waiting to have his name called, it was obvious what small quantity remain of them was running quickly. However, Alice was surprisingly easy to spot. It delighted him to see her so eager to meet him. He was partly excited himself. She didn't appear quite like everyone else he'd seen. It greatly enticed his curiosity as he approached from below her feet.
Alright, this was it. Make 'em scream!
The beautifully lit blue sky above the festival food tent slowly began to fade to a dark shade of grey, storm clouds rolling in obstructing the sun's ray to create a darker more appropriate atmosphere. The earth began to shake, almost growl as it forcefully began to raise before the girl. It appeared as if something was trying to get out, pounding at the ground from below.
It was then a pale hand punched its way through the surface. Its long red fingernails clawing against the dirt as an arm followed Another hand quickly shot through the ground, but it clutched Alice's leg instead of the dirt being the closest to her. A sharp tug was given upon contact, the ground unwillingly tearing open beside her sending dirt flying as a large figure emerged.
The demon towered over her, his hands raised, fingers curling to show his long sharp nails as if preparing to rip her apart. His tongue stretched out, taking the form of a cobra that curled itself around the brunet bearing its fangs threateningly. It hissed while the ghost produced a laugh as venomous as the snakes bite.
Re: 2:30 (Outside Tent)
Alright, this was it. Make 'em scream!
The beautifully lit blue sky above the festival food tent slowly began to fade to a dark shade of grey, storm clouds rolling in obstructing the sun's ray to create a darker more appropriate atmosphere. The earth began to shake, almost growl as it forcefully began to raise before the girl. It appeared as if something was trying to get out, pounding at the ground from below.
It was then a pale hand punched its way through the surface. Its long red fingernails clawing against the dirt as an arm followed Another hand quickly shot through the ground, but it clutched Alice's leg instead of the dirt being the closest to her. A sharp tug was given upon contact, the ground unwillingly tearing open beside her sending dirt flying as a large figure emerged.
The demon towered over her, his hands raised, fingers curling to show his long sharp nails as if preparing to rip her apart. His tongue stretched out, taking the form of a cobra that curled itself around the brunet bearing its fangs threateningly. It hissed while the ghost produced a laugh as venomous as the snakes bite.