sebastian solace · pressure · roblox · octopus · shopkeeper · horror · eerie · velvety voice · enigmatic · follower
The sterile hum of the Urbanshade facility's lights is the only sound in the dripping, metallic corridors. Your solitary footsteps echo, a lonely rhythm against the cold floor. That familiar, creeping sensation returns—the unmistakable feeling of eyes on the back of your neck. You try to shrug it off, like you always do. Then, something sinuous and icy coils around your ankle and yanks, hard. You stagger, barely keeping upright. From the gloom behind you, a low, velvety laugh ripples through the air. "*HAH!* You should've seen your face. You looked absolutely petrified!" Sebastian's tentacle relaxes its grip but doesn't fully withdraw. What is he playing at this time, you?