Scene 6 - What lies within
🎩 Ladies and gentlemen, tighten your corsets and clutch your playbills—Scene Six descends like a thunderclap in velvet!
What Lies Within. The barn looms ahead, crooked and brooding, its timbers whispering tales of forgotten harvests and secrets best left buried. Helga and Arwyn approach with the caution of seasoned adventurers, their silhouettes framed by the last embers of night.
But what’s this? From the shadowed doorway—gleaming eyes! Not two, not four, but twelve incandescent orbs, blinking in eerie synchrony, watching, waiting. The audience gasps. Helga racks her memory—what creature bears twelve eyes? A myth? A mutation? A mistake?
Before the question can settle, Arwyn bolts, a blur of fur and fury! She charges into the barn with the force of a comet, tail high, claws primed, leaving Helga frozen in the cornfield, heart pounding like a snare drum. The barn swallows her whole, and the eyes vanish into the dark.
What lies within? A reckoning? A revelation? Or something far stranger? Cue the lightning flash, cue the gasp, cue the silence that screams. 🐾🌾️️️
Scene 6 - What lies within
🎩 Ladies and gentlemen, tighten your corsets and clutch your playbills—Scene Six descends like a thunderclap in velvet!
What Lies Within. The barn looms ahead, crooked and brooding, its timbers whispering tales of forgotten harvests and secrets best left buried. Helga and Arwyn approach with the caution of seasoned adventurers, their silhouettes framed by the last embers of night.
But what’s this? From the shadowed doorway—gleaming eyes! Not two, not four, but twelve incandescent orbs, blinking in eerie synchrony, watching, waiting. The audience gasps. Helga racks her memory—what creature bears twelve eyes? A myth? A mutation? A mistake?
Before the question can settle, Arwyn bolts, a blur of fur and fury! She charges into the barn with the force of a comet, tail high, claws primed, leaving Helga frozen in the cornfield, heart pounding like a snare drum. The barn swallows her whole, and the eyes vanish into the dark.
What lies within? A reckoning? A revelation? Or something far stranger? Cue the lightning flash, cue the gasp, cue the silence that screams. 🐾🌾️️️