☽ Sale House ☾

 Your trip through the dark woods lead you to a old house that was covered in plants. Roses wrapped around doors and windows and moss, ferns, weeds and briars covered much of the rest. You could hardly see the faded and cracked natural red paint of the house. The warm feel and look of the house was comforting, especially due to its eerie and dark surroundings.
It could very well be a trap, but it was getting darker outside so walls might be the safest bet.

You've almost completely forgot what you were looking for.
Earthy smells fill your noes, and the creaking of old floor boards draw your attention to the main room where in the dark many eyes were glowing. You take a step back reaching for the door frame. The house was a trap after all. One more step out of the room and you can run.
Your last step backwards makes you bump into something standing directly behind you.

Your stuck quite literally between a rock and a dark place. Eyes wide you slowly turn to meet the face of your death, just to be greeted with a friendly, soft face of a witch.

"Good afternoon, you must be here to adopt a character."                    The witch's voice was all to serene for someone hiding in the dark.

Suddenly your memory returns, you came here in search of a OC.
With a flick of her hand she sent balls of fire flying to candles that surrounded the room. Making all the scary glowing eyes fade into cute faces.


"Don't be shy child, feel free to offer on any."

 Blair said as she tilted her witch hat in a very businessman like fashion.