Week 3

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Three people are dead in the span of one day. Two of which did absolutely nothing to deserve their gruesome deaths. Hopefully, no matter how silly this hope is, it's the last of the deaths in this hotel.

But maybe it's not all bad now? When people awake this Sunday, they will find that the door for 225 is now open, and for some reason leads to a bunch of cool new rooms to explore! Maybe this would be a great opportunity to bond over each other to make sure no one else dies again.

And no one else will die again, right?

21 guests remain.]

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

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HI MODS, IT'S CANDLE TIME

[audentiae]

Those should work.

[ She'll take a match, set the candle down, and... well, time to try lighting it. Time for Reyna and Amanda to die!!! ]

1/?

[grimgrinningghosts]

[So, she's a virgin, right?

Cool. Let's go.]

2/?

[grimgrinningghosts]

[The lights in the immediate area start to flicker.

A cold breeze blows through the area. Unnatural. The dying flowers on the table start to blow about in the wind.

Suddenly, lightning strikes.

The whole area goes dark.]

3/?

[hellosalem]

SISTAHS!

[A new voice pierces through the darkness, and the lights come up once more.

Three strange looking women are now present within the room, and the red haired woman, perhaps the leader of the trio, begins to cackle with delight.]

We are alive once more, my darling sisters!

[fairlypushy]

It's the only way a human can see a Toon, and it's my job to protect them so . . . the Imagineers turned us into human-hologram hybrids.

[She says this like she's discussing the weather and not like it's the horrifying body horror it is.]

The hybrid part was a slight mistake, though. Our consciousness was just supposed to be transferred to the hologram. We weren't actually supposed to become holograms.

4/?

[hellosalem]

[The blonde sister giggles with delight, twirling about.]

And I am beautiful! Oh, Winnie, boys shall love me!

5/?

[hellosalem]

[The dark haired sister seems to be the only one with any sort of awareness of her surroundings, perhaps not as wrapped up in her own ego, and seems to gesture to the two there.]

Uh, Winnie, I don't seem to recognize this locale - as delightfully dust-covered as it may be. I don't think we're in Salem anymore.

6/6

[hellosalem]

[With a humph, the red-haired woman points to Reyna with a dramatic flair.]

You there, virgin! Just where have we been brought to?!

[fairlypushy]

Can you tell what kind of magic is keeping us here? Or, like, anything about the magic in this place? [That is not her magical area of expertise.] I don't really - my magic is a different kind, so I can't really tell anything about it other than it's there.

[And actually she's guessing about that.]

[audentiae]

Futuo-

[ Alright, this is happening, sure. ]

The... Hollywood Tower Hotel?

1/2

[hellosalem]

A hotel! My, sisters, it seems as though they have laid out the red carpet for us and everything! How delightfully fancy!

[She raises her hands to her mouth, chuckling with delight.]

2/2

[hellosalem]

Are there boys here?

[There she is again, with all the important questions.]

[fairlypushy]

. . . Oh [beep boop]. It's the Hocus Pocus candle.

[She hasn't seen that movie in years, but you don't forget what the Sanderson sisters look like.]

[hellosalem]

Hocus Pocus? I can assure you, dearie, that my magic is anything but that!

[audentiae]

Uh...

[ ... no, think like a Hero, this could be a ticket out of here. ]

A couple, sure, but if you can make a way out of here, I can take you to plenty of boys.

[fairlypushy]

Not - nevermind. Go away! There aren't any children here.

1/2

[hellosalem]

Tell me where they are! I could always open a portal an-

2/2

[hellosalem]

Enough, Sarah! There is surely an ulterior motive to this. Tell us, why should we help you?

1/2

[hellosalem]

Winnie, did you hear that? There are no children here! Maybe we should just...pack our carpetbags and...

2/2

[hellosalem]

Nonsense, sister! This nose of mine never fails - I can smell them!

[audentiae]

Boys or no boys, we're all trapped in here. But if you free us, my sister has plenty of boys at the Amazon headquarters.

[hellosalem]

I have no interest in men, unlike my dottering ninny of a sister! What I seek is children.

[audentiae]

[ ... ah. ]

To what end?

[keyofimagination]

[Before things can get to out of hand, The Narrator suddenly appears. It's very hard to read his expression but he doesn't exactly look happy that they're here.]

I hope you realize we don't take too kindly to intruders of this hotel.

[hellosalem]

To sustain my beauty, of cours-

[whoops nevermind daddy rod is here]