.♰ ⌑ The Knocker ⌑ ♱.

            * Somewhere in a quiet village...*

❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ ♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ You live an ordinary boring life, it seems that everything has become so mundane. You lacked friends, you really wanted to find an understanding friend, but everyone in the village was somehow boring grumblers. Your quartz house stood next to an apple tree and a small garden, fenced off so that no one could get in. One day, you noticed (or felt...?) that someone was watching you intently. It made you feel uncomfortable and creepy. Every time you walked home after the mine or other errands, you felt like you weren't alone, that someone was tirelessly watching you... "I might just be overthinking things..." you thought, but the thoughts wouldn't leave your head, that you were no longer alone. ㅤ​ㅤ​ㅤ​ㅤ​ㅤ ● ● ●

The day, the sun was shining brightly and pleasantly, birds were singing a beautiful melody, the gentle noise of the awakening village could be heard outside. You stretch in bed, yawning, and look out the window. It would seem that you forgot about that creepy guy, and got out of bed heading for breakfast. Having finished all the chores, you are about to leave the house when you see that your chest is slightly ajar. "Strange, I closed it tightly yesterday..." you thought, and approach the chest, open it, and freeze in shock. Inside was bread and a couple of emeralds. You hastily close the chest and stare at the wall. Suddenly, you hear a knock on the door. Who could it be? You immediately caught yourself thinking that it could just be a neighbor, but the knock repeated and a hoarse, low voice was already heard outside the door. — Knock knock... ~ You go to the door and open it... A creepy and tall guy is standing in front of you, and he looked incredibly creepy... ❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ ♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡ㅤ​♡