Candy House: Night

He heard about the strange house at the edge of town, and needing to let his batteries recharge after the mess of a New year party (held as a hostage, being shot, etc.), Victor decided to go to the Candy house, and gorge on some chocolate.

What he didn't expect was to be chased through the never-ending corridors and rooms by little goblin creatures. Sure, he could use his power to escape them, and one time he did, but he was thoroughly lost, and where Victor thought the door was, was a candy wall. He couldn't even eat it.

Was he going to die in here?

Jake slipped out of the academy, right before nightfall. He had heard people talking about a house made entirely out of candy so he wanted to go and check it out. He zipped up his jacket and headed to the woods.

As he approached the house, his nose was filled with the scent of all of his favourite sweets and chocolate. It didn't seem very big on the outside, but after knocking on the door and entering, the place was a lot bigger than he imagined. He ran around breaking off parts of the walls and dodging small elves that scurried about.

Suddenly, the walls went dark and cold like steel, as if all of the happiness was seeping out of the place. A sticky red liquid oozed out of gaps and crevices. Jake looked around for the exit but he realized that he was lost inside this maze of a house. The Elves that originally seemed peaceful, started to distort and change shape into (not so friendly looking) goblins. He growled at them, baring his teeth, and bulked out his shoulders to make him appear more threatening. Shifting into a wolf would mean that he would have no clothes left when transforming back. Kicking away a few that got too close, Jake ran as fast as he could to find the exit to this evil labyrinth.

Oh man was Desmond in a bad situation. I mean who wouldn't want to search a mysterious candy house? Apparently he didn't have enough crazy from that new years party and so he decided to come search this place.

He actually got here during the day. He ate all sorts of candy furniture and whatever and just walked around the place unfortunately getting lost. Shame. About time he realized how late it was, the house had become a nightmare. "Aw fucking, I knew something like this was going to happen!" Yep he has bad luck indeed.

So now lost in this crazy candy house, Desmond was definitely running for his life around this...maze? Why must there always be a maze? Oh yes and there was those goblins chasing him. So far he has successfully punted them away but still.....he need to find an exit or a nice hiding spot until he could get the hell....wait. It was a stupid idea but...now he wants to see if there is some creepy mystery about this place.

So here he was running around aimlessly. Hopefully he doesn't die here because that would really suck! He cut a few corners and slowed his pace assuming he lost the goblins but then...a wolf ran by? Yep. He was soooo fucked.

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At least he wasn't alone in here, though that wasn't that good for them. Victor, when he paused time again to find a way out had seen at least two others in here, and one time he had to remove a chair from jumping the "Van hobo" from the party. The other was a wolf, which he guessed that might be his werewolf roommate Jake, judging from the ripped clothes he found.

If the walls weren't so weird, he would have climbed them to safety, but the red substance - blood?- made it difficult to grip.

Stopping -and stooping- in front of the wolf and unfreezing time, he said. "Jake, is that you? If so, then we need to help each other make it through the night."
@Districtwolf66

Jake couldn't escape the small goblins that seemed to be waiting for him around every turn. Eventually he was surrounded so, finding the nearest door, he stumbled into a room and slammed the door behind him. He had a quick look around to see if there was anything lurking; it seemed clear. There was no way he could escape the small creatures without putting up a fight.

He unzipped his jacket and took it off, folding it up, along with his jeans. He took off his shoes and socks, he was going to have to leave them there, and attached his jeans and jacket to his back by fastening his belt around his stomach; loose enough so when he shifted, the belt would fit. Opening the door, he leaped out and shifted into his wolf form, grabbing any goblins he could by the neck and tossing them as he ran.

Turning a corner, Jake ran past a man that was running in the opposite direction. Slowing down his pace, he attacked any goblins that were chasing the man and turned back to him, bowing down to show he wasn't a threat. It was Desmond. Thank god nobody could she him blush in wolf form.

Raising his head, Victor, his roommate, suddenly appeared in front of him. He couldn't confirm to him that he was Jake as he could not talk in wolf form but he nodded.

Well Desmond wasn't expecting this. Okay wolf guy and that other guy. Sure they could just stand here and chit chat all day but um, goblins. He gave the two a half hearted wave and a smile. "Yes Hi, Hello. I'm Desmond of none of you didn't know and as much as I would enjoy standing around and talking while being hunted by tiny funny looking goblins, I'm going to go investigate and run for my life." He clasps his hands together and just started to backaway and checking around for Goblins and whatever. "So yeah It's has been a reaaaaaaal pleasure soooo bye!" Yep he was gonna run away from these guys lol. Bye dweebs.

He was probably going to run into more goblins. Actually he did so he dipped the heck out that section of this place. "Geez these guys are so cheesed" Other than getting chased and the high chance of this being a deathtrap actually.....it was a deathtrap. ANYWAY, he was having hella fun here so eh. More running around until something interesting actually happens.

He just ran off? If Jake knew anything, horror films had proven that splitting up was a bad idea. Sticking together meant that they had a better chance of fighting of the tiny creatures and finding the exit to the maze. If he ran after Desmond, he would leave Victor. He was pretty sure that Desmond could take care of him, even though he wasn't completely sure what he was capable of.

He decide that he would stay with the other two, just in case. Grabbing the fabric of Victor's trousers, Jake pulled gently in the direction that Desmond ran off in, signalling him to follow. He then sprinted after Desmond.

@Griffin

This places was grating on what little nerves he had left. Jones Katt was still looking for his slave and he wasn't finding her. The walls were covered in what Jones could only assume was blood and the elves that turned into the annoying glitter had become discusting predator creatures with little skill or inteligence. It annoyed the Russian Blue cat strutting down the hall. Occaisionally one would jump out of the shadows which it was using uselessly to hide from the cat before said cat slaped them out of the air with a casual flick of his tail and making them splatter against the nearest wall splashing the red liquid around near by.

When the blood landed on the cat it simply slid off of his fur keeping it a shiny black of immaculate cleanliness. 'such pitiful creatures. Wastes of flesh and space.' The cat thought to himself. It was as he was coming up on an intersection that he heard footsteps of someone he could only think of as human. Turning the corner he saw a younger human running towards his direction. Taking a moment to sit down he stretched his mind towards the young human. "Tell me young pitiful Human, have you seen a large bug looking creature around?"

@Lazzy

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So..... Jake can't speak and looks like a dog wearing pants, and the Van hobo just left. Thankfully it wasn't a Hitchcock movie, else he was screwed.

Then Jake tugged at his pants, and Lassie-style guided him to Desmond.

He could understand what Desmond said. "There had to be a reason it was like this." Victor said.

Turning the corner, he saw.... a Cat?