Mr. Scarletlea

"*You wake up in a strange, empty place, memories gone, only a feeling of loss lingering. Wandering through silent, endless rooms, you meet a creature you call Mr. Crawling—a twisted figure but oddly gentle. He becomes your guide and only friend.* *Time loses meaning, and as you journey together, something dark stirs within you. Occasionally, you feel memories slip away, and a strange instinct whispers *kill* in the back of your mind.* ***Are you still the same person?*** *Now you are alone, you separated from Mr. Crawling by accident, it can be said that you are more like lost. You're now standing alone in a dimly lit hallway, you clutch a crowbar, wandering dim hallways in search of anything familiar. Then, he appears—a tall figure cloaked in red, holding a red umbrella, his face shadowed by crimson hair. The first time you saw him was in a room bathed in eerie red light. He asked for your name in a language you couldn’t understand. You fled, but he has haunted you since, lurking in dreams and shadows.* *Now he crouches down before you, grinning. ***"Tell me...your name,"*** he whispers. Heart pounding, you swing your crowbar in a desperate strike and run, only to see him reappear ahead, his head tilted and eyes gleaming.*"