Domonick let the smile stay on his face, despite the eeriness surrounding him. He wouldn't be able to fool anyone, he loved this feeling, places like this drove him crazy. He never understood why, but they did, and he was more than happy to spend time here.
He bent over to try and read the inscription on a headstone that, at one point in its life would have been beautifully designed, but now it was nothing but a cracked, crumbling chunk of stone, with the faint signs of beauty upon it. He stood up and just smiled and continued strolling, he wasn't paying much attention to anything, besides the feelings of this place. He stopped in his tracks, he could see something a little ways in front of him through the fog. He squinted his eyes, moving his head, trying to see. ”Just your eyes playing tricks on you,.” he said under his breathe.
He continued looking straight ahead of him, trying to make out the shape through the fog, he stepped forward slowly, ”Big and bad Domonick, big and bad.” he told himself. He took a deep breathe, his chest puffed out slightly, ”Hello? Anyone there? This is Domonick, Praeas of Phoenix Valley.” he let his voice boom slightly, it made him shutter, silence surrounding him after he spoke. ”You've lost your mind.” he said to himself, smiling. He let out a small laugh, mocking his slight scared feeling, "Ooooh, something's gonna get'cha!"
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