Why don't you come play with us? There is a lot of room inside, we are not going to hurt you, we could have such a great time together.

We have so many toys and we know so many games, but all this is nothing if you don't come.

We would love to have you around, we could play forever.

We won't let you end like the ones before.

We will be sad if you don't come.

We are lonely without you.

We need you.

Miss you.

You.







The hallway is awesome, the perspective and the shading, it is obvious but I need to say it, it really gives that distance feel. The hallway just seems so long, yet ghostly being at the end of it seems so close. Tomoda sitting there and pointing her blood stained hoof, knowing smile appearing on her face as the blood continues to pour down from her eyes.



The blood marks, clearly pointing that some unfortunate thing has been dragged down the hallway's length, fighting for its life with the little strength it has got left. Life spilling with every meter, the essence of it staining the concrete. Establishing its last stand at the doorway where it put all hope and all force into breaking free from the nightmare that was happening in reality. To no avail.

And once the echoes of heart breaking screams fade away, once the hallway is dry and stained, once the darkness behind the doorway speaks again with the voice it has been denied for so long, the unfortunate being reappears, lost and confused but happy to be not alone, to have a visitor to play with. Until she realizes who the visitor is.

"You."