taerae was almost next in line to enter the haunted house. he wouldn't have been here if his anime forum didn't tell him that they would give him a limited edition figure of shanks for going in and documenting the trial. with his phone ready and his backpack full of salt and crosses that he got from cosplayers, he was ready to take on the haunted house. i wonder if they put us into groups for the exploration?
zhang hao stared at the line leading up to the house that looked like it was used as a backdrop setting for a C-list rated movie. it looked like a rushed job… but it also still kinda spooked him… anyway. he hugged himself again as he huffed out in frustration. “how did i end up here again when i literally cannot do horror…”