Monster's Curse

Tame starts up the stairs, grimacing as he does. This part of the house has almost no lighting to it with the windows being covered by thick curtains. Moving them also seems impossible, as they stick to the walls, or his hand when he touched it. A slight scowl came across his lips, remembering the insecticide in his pack. Would be real fucking useful right about now.

He shifted his jacket so as to block most of the light from the windows and smiled as his night vision kicked in. Anything that relied on the darkness here would be in for a sore surprise. A small smirk came across his face and he started walking forward.

His muscles started to tense as he continued to go down the hallway. Each doorway would have some amount of the sticky substance, and no matter how much he tried to get his eyes to adjust, he simply couldn’t tell where the stuff was.

Even the floors were getting sticky, a sure sign of his prey getting closer, and yet he still had no advantage. A rafter creaked and he scowled. He needed to do something instead of just waiting to be caught.

Go back

Rip open the curtains

Stay