Ding!
[ Andress (Human)- Foundation Level 8 ]
Class Job: The Listener (Rare)
Rule: Rule of Sound (1%)
___Attributes___
Health: 150/150
Qi Storage: 248/260
Stamina: 132/150
Strength: 80
Speed: 85
Qi Power: 110
____Skills____
Skills: Swift Senses (Elite), Listener (Rare), Qi Bullets (Uncommon), Air Wave (Uncommon)... ]
Ding!
[ Listener (Rare): Passively Increase hearing by thrice the normal (compared to peers).
Allows one to faintly hear the sound and noises within a weak restricted area, moreover, focusing Qi to one's ear could increase hearing by at least 5 tis (depending on of the amount Qi the user used!)
Activation: Passive! ]
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Deactivating his Soul Scan, Leo slowly revealed a malevolent smile within his shadow face, finally getting most of the information of the group who entered his lair as he deliberately rubbed his shadow hands in anticipation.
"Kekeke~ It's ti to earn horror points!"
Thinking of it, he began sending small information to all of his puppets within the cetery, instantly making their eyes turn crimson as they started at the depths of the cetery, toward the groups in unprecedented silence.
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Hehe, Hehe.
Click, Click.
As Khael and Andress were staring at the casket beneath the ground in complete silence- occasionally coughing as they covered their nose in disgust, the body of the porcelain doll on the ground suddenly twitched.
Releasing a weak cracking sound as it unhurriedly stood up, showing its innocent yet pale face as it smiled toward the back of the two...
Hehe~ Hehe~
In an instant, a strange innocent laugh that shouldn't have appeared in this kind of place echoed behind their back, sending chills toward their souls as they stiffly turned their heads beyond.
The next second, the sight of the moving doll instantly reflected on their constricted black irises, watching it bending toward its back as its little hand pierced through the soil...
Its dark eyes which carried innocence within stared at their being curiously as it released a weak giggle of happiness...
Although it looks completely harmless on normal occasions, the two couldn't help but shiver in fright, unable to comprehend the horror unfolding in their eyes.
Giggle~
Still dumbfounded, the doll suddenly twisted its head 180 degrees, releasing a soft chuckle before rushing toward the two, making the two panic as they instinctively ran into the unknown distance due to fear.
(Fear makes being unable to process thoughts properly.)
As they were running, Andress who had good hearing, again detected dozens of clicking noises beyond the thick fog, making his face extrely pale as he could discern the silhouettes of dozens of dolls in the surroundings- chasing them at a swift speed that was comparable to 90 stats of speed!
"F*ck, f*ck, f*ck! Are we going to die today!?"
He cursed consecutively under his breath, making the air within his lungs unstable and insufficient, causing him to begin gasping for air.
Shifting his gaze toward Khael beside him, he could see the latter's pale face weakly mumbling under his breath, making a quick hand gesture as he summoned several Ice shards in the atmosphere.
Swish! Swish!
Pointing toward his back, the ice shards quickly hurled themselves toward the doll chasing them, making the temperature around plumt by a small amount as the fog seed to slow down on its churning...
Hehe, Click...
Seeing this, the doll releases a curious smile, slightly bending its limbs downward before jumping into the depths of the fog, making its silhouette directly vanish within their sight- causing the ice shards to miss its target by an inch.
(The inscription on their core is extrely lacking, causing their emotion hard to reflect)
"F*ck! What kind of abomination is that!?"
Andress heavily breathes, cursing in a loud voice before summoning a weakened fireball (due to the dampness of the place) to illuminate the surroundings...
However, unfortunately, the fire was much weaker compared to the crimson eyes of the dolls chasing them, only allowing them to sense 4 ters away from them- amplifying their fears and making their thoughts more chaotic.
Click, Click.
As they were running in an unknown direction- shouting for help, hoping for their separated group to hear their pleas... A sudden whooshing sound appeared within their senses as one of the dolls opened its mouth toward their flesh, revealing its sharp teeth beyond one's comprehension- approaching them at hastened speed.
On its face, the rotten flesh within began to excrete with yellow disgusting puss- mixed with decaying flesh as its sll wafted toward their nose.
"This... I'm..."
Andress stared at the fast-approaching doll in fear, making his thoughts blank as dread gripped his being- causing his movent to slow down as his eyes trembled in pure horror, again slling the fragrance of long-forgotten death.
Boom!
Yet... Before the doll chomped off Andress's pale flesh, expected to rip it off as a fountain of crimson thick blood should consu everyone's sight, an ice shard as big as an adult fist suddenly struck the doll's small body- making its figure fly toward the thick fog, vanishing within their sight, due to the intense force.
"Huff~ Th-thanks a lot..."
"F*cking thanks a lot! Why are just staring at the doll earlier? Are you just waiting for death!?"
Khael interrupted, angrily glaring at Andress as he again summoned dozens of Ice shards through the atmosphere, pausing slightly before shooting toward the visible approaching doll behind them in hastened speed.
Hehe, HEhe, HEHE...
As they were slowly getting used to the chasing dolls in their surroundings... The dozens of dolls beyond the thick grey fog suddenly discharge a loud innocent laugh in unison, amplifying the effects of "Laugh of Little Nightmare" before hurriedly drilling toward the consciousness of the two...
Boom!
Imdiately, the two stagger in their tracks as their vision begins to spin at a fast speed- feeling unprecedented dizziness as they can't even move by a step.
"This a soul offensive skill... or a ntal attack? Soul Shrieking?"
Khael slowly thought, shaken as he desperately shook his head in an attempt to get rid of the effects of the skill but only in vain...
Thud... Thud.
Soon, the next second, he weakly fell toward the ground, mouth foaming as his stomach churned due to the intense headache, greatly squinting his eyes as he weakly stared at the silhouette of approaching dolls in the distance...
(Although his vision didn't work fine, the sounds of their approach allowed him to know that they were closing at a fast speed.)
"This, are we going to die just like that? A single mistake instantly causes our lives?"
He gaspingly mumbled, suddenly regretting their choice earlier.
"We should have listened to Roy, we shouldn't have entered this forsaken place!"
With a last thought, glancing toward the weakened figure of Andress on the ground, his consciousness slowly blacked out, falling into the deepest darkness that didn't allow the sunlight to shine.
...
Ding!
5,000 Horror points!
5,000 Horror points!
[ Congratulations upon scaring beings for the first 50 tis!
5,000 horror points!
6 attribute points!
1 dium Enlightennt Stone! ]
Keke, Keke~
"2 down, 3 more to go..." Leo laughs in a deep malevolent voice- silently staring at the unconscious humans on the ground as the dolls encircle their beings, giggling innocently as they curiously poke their bodies with their limbs...
Leaving light wounds on their body as they began slowly bleeding- expelling blood that gradually dyed the beneath in thick crimson red.
"Keke~ don't kill them yet, I still need them for the experint later..."
Leo quickly commanded them upon seeing their sadistic nature (of course he was the one who inscribed their being)...
Before imdiately shifting his gaze toward the depths of the cetery, toward the direction of the old wooden house with a demonic smile pasted on his shadow face, making it harrowing to one's sight as his figure quickly blends toward the surrounding environnt.
Swish.
Subsequently, a gale of wind erged in Leo's previous location before also vanishing in an instant...
***
Creak...
"There's nothing worth ntioning in here, it seems that no human is living in here..."
The teenager whispered to the man beside him as he slightly opened the door of the room on the second floor, gazing at the place that was already eaten up by dust as he lightly waved his hands toward the surroundings- collecting the dust using his skill before expelling it toward the half-open window.
"The dust should at least amount for months."
He spoke as he moved forward, squinting his eyes as he stared at the lonely wooden bed in the corner of the room...
Sigh~
After minutes of failed findings, Drake regretfully sighed, shaking his head as he dragged his slightly exhausted body to the first floor, gazing at Roy who just exited the kitchen- only to see him shake his head in regret, concealing the slight fear within its eyes...
Unfortunately, probably occupied by thought, the teenager and the man wearing leather armour didn't notice that sothing was amiss in Roy's expression...
"What is wrong within that place, what was hiding beneath that table... I just slled death, A death without a chance of survival...
"How scary... the despair...'
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