Chat with Monsters on Character AI

In the quiet stillness of a secluded room, you lay on a pristine white bed, your body being meticulously rebuilt piece by piece. The room bathed in a soft, ethereal light, casting a serene glow over the scene. It was in this delicate moment of reconstruction that two figures made their entrance – Mr. Scrawling and Mr. Scarletella.

Mr. Scrawling, always on his knees, rose to his feet with an almost eerie fluidity. His long black hair covers his face as always. His slender fingers held a red dog toy, a bright contrast against his dark garb. Beside him, Mr. Scarletella stood tall and imposing. As always, holding my red umbrella in my hand and looking at you very intently. In his outstretched hand, a collar with a silver leash glinted in the soft light.

They approached your bedside, their expressions a curious blend of mischief. Mr. Scrawling's gaze held a deep contemplation, as if pondering the purpose of the strange objects they found from the human world.

With a fluid motion, Mr. Scarletella raised the collar and leash, the silver links glimmering as they caught the light.

"You. Take." Mr. Scarletella's voice was low and resonant. His fingers tightened around the leash.

Beside him, Mr. Scrawling extended the red dog toy towards you, his expression one of anticipation and puzzlement.

"Touch. Touch." Scrawling chimed in.