Horror rp

Quinn: *kinda shooketh*

Amelia: Hm..

*they hear footsteps*

Amelia: …

[Current Character: 185]
*I turn my flashlight on*

*There is random branch shaking and footsteps in the dirt*

Someone else has been here...

*footsteps are coming up from behind them*

*I have some options*
<Settings: 1, 2>

*the steps get closer*

(Make a choice, 1 or 2)

*closes sketchbook and turn around to see the guy* huh?!

*some person appears, 2 bloody hatchets, something covering his mouth and chin, orange glasses, a hood hiding his forehead, light chestnut hair*

*screams as he raises one of his hatchets*

https://i.imgflip.com/5nui8v.jpg
Prince: *Pulls modified Dualies* Who's there

Jacob: hmmmmmmmmmm

Gale:*looking around* Hm...nothing..

Conner: *shakes his head*

Gale: you're a boring one.

Conner: *motions for him to go first*

Gale: im bored, plus I can't be bothered into attacking first since you provoked me. What are you, scared of an 11 year old?

Conner: *motions calling him lazy and weak and useless*

Gale: *casually vibing with headphones on* Hm? Oh, finished describing yourself yet?

Conner: *chuckles*

Gale: Ill consider that a yes, anyway. Look at your arm. *he points to Conners arm which was torn off, having been pinned to a tree*

*It wasn't it was actually his*
Conner: *with a deep voice* don't underestimate me kid...

oh shi-

*Gale just taps his hoodie, and Conner suddenly realizes it was his, and that his arm was an illusion of sorts* Meh, as the world's youngest assassin i can feel free to do that if I feel like it.

Conner: *the illusion had a an illusion his arm was still intact* yes and I'm very impressed

Gale: *jumps off of his tree into the ground, as a noise can be heard underneath them both* Well then. Tell me, are there any...sins, or wrongdoings you've done before?

Conner: cannibalism... there's a reason why my name on the street is the cannibal

*Gale taps the ground with his foot, as the mark of 2 crossed swords appear underneath Conner* Right.

Conner: you can't kill me however

(.-. Bru- explain how he cAnT dIe)
Gale: Heard it before, done it anyway.

(he's a bit overpowered to be honest)
Conner: just can't I am blessed with the power more powerful than any 1 oz

*A tree branch breaks*

*Gale turns* Huh, they're nearby.

*There is nothing there*

Gale: Ah, a coward. Eh...they almost all are though.

*yells a blood curdling scream for help*

Conner: *in front of them and screams and rips off a chunk of their flesh from the arm*

*Gale just steps away from them, unfazed* I expected more, anyway. Continue on screaming out your vocal cords, ill wait.

Conner: *walks to him* ... *rips his arm off and eats it*

joe: ew dude...why would you do that-

*Gale reappears behind Conner, before he was able to touch him* Do i have to unconventionally collect another bounty today? Guess so. *he draws a knife*

*The knife just disappears*
Conner: *laughing menacingly*

*Nothing happened to the knife*
Gale: *sits down on a tree* ill let you move first. After all, its better for the weaker one to begin.

*the man turn to him at an alarming state and throws a hatchet at gale's leg*

*some guy with chestnut hair, a mask covering their mouth and chin, and orange glasses, starts cutting their arm and torso with a hatchet*

i don't like this place, it gives me a strange feeling, hm? *turns to a weird symbol on a tree and brings out sketchbook*

I take a pee on the nearest tree. Hey that rhymes!