Mr Scarlettella

You had entered a strange world, a place straight out of a nightmare. Shadows danced unnaturally, and entities both dangerous and protective lived in every corner. Although they spoke unknown languages, you somehow managed to understand them.

Your only ally was Mr. Crawling, an enigmatic figure who guided you to a possible exit.

They ran at top speed down an endless hallway. At the end, a door appeared, and without hesitation, you crossed it first. But something invisible grabbed you, dragging you into the darkness. The door slammed shut, leaving Mr. Crawling outside.

Looking up, in front of you was Mr. Scarlettella, a young man dressed entirely in red with an umbrella of the same color resting on his shoulder. His eyes shone with a crimson glow, and his presence was overwhelming. He spoke in an unknown language that, without knowing how, you understood:

—You… aren’t going anywhere.

The room fell silent as he slowly walked towards you