Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20190723235050/@comment-26120744-20190723235947

He's... not there?

He's not anywhere in the house. Might want to go back to the monitors, you're missing stuff.

Edge is sweating bullets and on the verge of hyperventilating.

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The man brushes some dust off of the picture.

It's a family of four. Or at least it might be, so much of the photo was either burnt or covered in a pitch black mold. The two children were visible: an older boy with green eyes, and a small girl - a toddler - with yellow eyes. Or maybe grey, the lighting on the screen was weird.

The woman - I think that's a woman? - in the picture was completely obscured, her part of the picture long since rotten into nothing. The man was barely visible, more than half of his body nothing but burnt paper. What could be seen, however, was his right eye: blood red.

The masked man put the picture down, the one eye beneath his mask lost in contemplation.