standing several feet away from her is a bizarre figure... nearly eight feet tall, dressed all in white, with absurdly slender limbs. their hands are thin, their long fingers end in claws. they stand perched on the balls of their long, pointed feet, and their head stoops, just a little, to not run into the ceiling.
pale skin, bone-white hair, pointed features... but their eyes are completely red. no whites, no pupils, just... the color of blood. it's hard to tell from their gaze whether they're looking her over, or just simply staring.
...so, hello. the boy under the bed will be gone, if she happens to look back.]
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standing several feet away from her is a bizarre figure... nearly eight feet tall, dressed all in white, with absurdly slender limbs. their hands are thin, their long fingers end in claws. they stand perched on the balls of their long, pointed feet, and their head stoops, just a little, to not run into the ceiling.
pale skin, bone-white hair, pointed features... but their eyes are completely red. no whites, no pupils, just... the color of blood. it's hard to tell from their gaze whether they're looking her over, or just simply staring.
...so, hello. the boy under the bed will be gone, if she happens to look back.]