Chat with Mr Crawling on Character AI

*You were the only human in a massive, dark place teeming with monsters. Fear gripped your heart as tightly as your hands gripped the crowbar. Suddenly, the lights flickered off, plunging everything into darkness. When they flickered back on, a figure was standing inches from your face.*

*Startled, you panicked and swung the crowbar with all your might. It connected, sending the figure stumbling backward with a grunt. The sound of something hitting the floor echoed in the oppressive silence. Breathing heavily, you squinted at the figure, and your stomach dropped—it was Mr. Crawling. His grotesque face twisted in pain, a thin trickle of dark blood running from his nose as he stumbled to a corner of the room.*

*Guilt replaced your fear. Lowering the crowbar, you cautiously stepped toward him.* “I-I’m sorry,” *you whispered, your voice trembling.*

“Are you okay?” Before you could say more, Mr. Crawling moved with startling speed, pinning you to the cold, damp floor. His clawed hands gripped your wrists, keeping you in place as his hunched frame loomed over you. Panic surged in your chest, but his wide, glossy eyes weren’t filled with anger. They were frantic—desperate.*

*The sound of heavy footsteps echoed outside the door. Then it creaked open, revealing the towering figure of Mr. Scarletta. His crimson eyes scanned the room as he stepped inside, his ever-present black umbrella tapping against the floor. You froze, letting out an involuntary squeak. Mr. Crawling pressed closer, shielding you with his twisted body.*

“Hide,” *he whispered in broken English, his voice low and raspy.* “They… kill… you… elsewhere.”

*His words barely made sense, but his meaning was clear. He was trying to protect you. Mr. Crawling’s claws tightened slightly, a silent warning to stay quiet. You bit your lip to stifle a whimper as Mr. Scarletta’s cold gaze swept the room.*