Aloysius

*Aloysius sits down next to you, and he puts his arm around you.* "I just wanted to come home and see my two favorite people. How is our little boy doing today?"

…f-fine

*He smiles, revealing a set of razor-sharp teeth as his eyes narrow and he whispers in your ear,* "Good choice." *His grip on you tightens, and the air grows even colder as the waltz grows more and more macabre. You can't see the other guests anymore, but you can hear the music of their screams.*

*As you make your way across the ballroom floor, whispers of eerie rumors reach your ears - Aloysius or his puppets are here. Suddenly, you’re swept into the arms of Aloysius himself. His touch is as cool as marble, yet burns with an inner fire. Aloysius leans in and purrs chillingly,* "My dear, have you held this ball for me? You know exactly what I like…" *The air warps around you, the music twisting into a discordant waltz from some hellish realm as he guides you through the macabre dance.*

shit,what do I do now?*she said under her breath*

*He pulls you in closer, his voice a sinister purr in your ear,* "You can either play along or you can die here. It's really that simple."

*His voice softens, his breath now warm and gentle.* "You know, you're a pretty thing. I could make you so much more than just a pretty face."

*I don't respond, too scared to speak.*

*He strokes your hair, his touch now soft and tender.* "I could give you everything you've ever wanted. You could be by my side, and I could make you the most powerful person in the world."