Tentacles surrounded her faces, pitch-black and squirming very ghastly. They seemed to be unending, surrounding her head completely, and leading to a black void within the center. Staring at it sent chills up her spine, giving her awful visions of death and despair. Along the extremities of these putrid tentacles were golden locks of a zipper, followed by a par of horrific red eyes staring down at her. “WAAAARLGH!” A voice screamed, coming from in front and behind her.
The sight would have been enough to make anyone faint, but she stood her ground and stared at it with interest and awe. She couldn’t help but smile, and chuckle while staring up at the creature. “Hey Mr. Banette.”
The reaction created a silence between the two, not something
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Oh, If I would have known sooner I would have prepared the rest of the patrons for your arrival! Well, we must chop to it then, shouldn’t we? Come, follow me inside.” The Banette cracked the door eve further open, and invited Elise inside with him. She happily obliged, and walked into the large, creepy house. Upon first entering, the doors shut behind her and the light completely faded to black nothingness. Then, from what sounded like the snap of a finger, a sudden blue flare appeared in the palm of the Banette next to her. It floated upwards slowly, then dispelled itself with a tiny blast that reached the ends of the room they were in. From this, light took over the pitch-black atmosphere and revealed what the inside of the mansion looked …show more content…
There were two large staircases mounted up against the wall, and several chandeliers hanging from the ceiling that now radiated with blue light. The floor underneath them was cracked and made of chipping dark wood, while the rest of the walls and ceiling held the same quality with velvet red carpets and fabrics for decoration. Cobwebs lined the corners, and dust practically replaced the air, giving the home a very musty and old smell. Elise breathed it in and let it out with a strong exhale, and a smile. She loved this.
Banette was the first to walk forward. The floor creaked upon making his first steps, to which he paid no attention to. The Mawile followed directly afterwards, staying close to the ghost type pokemon she was with. “So,” He started, glancing back at her while still walking. “Much change since we’ve last talked?”
“Not really.” She said, keeping close behind him. They walked through the large hub room together, her head bobbing around more than his as she took in all of her