A) It was almost halloween, and your oc had ended up hearing about a costume party at a rather nice mansion. Whether it was your ocs themselves that decided to go, or maybe their friend dragged them to it, either way, your oc ended up going. The rumors were right, the place was a literal mansion, beautiful reds, blacks and golds holding the main aesthetic of the rooms. It practically screamed dark and handsome, and you were sure the owner would fit it to. If you even know who he was. All you knew was his name was Allan and that he rather kept to himself a lot. In fact, this was probably the first time anyones stepped in here without mind on strict business. As your oc explored, milling though the excitement of the party, they noticed one man. Somehow, he stood out, even though the entire party was wearing costumes like he was. The stranger wore some sort of mummy outfit, head to toe. It even covered his eyes and hair. Along with it were obviously fake worn clothes like a hoodie and a beanie. (continued)

He seemed to stray a bit away from the party, though his head faced the crowd like he was watching it curiously. Maybe the stranger just didn’t like parties? B) You're oc happily walked down the streets, eager to get home after a long day, or maybe they jsut wanted to get home to munch on some chips. Whatever it was, they were rather happy. Until they noticed some footsteps behind them. Confused, they turned to face them. Rather accustomed to city life, you can never be too careful. This, of course, was one of those cases. How could they tell? Well, by the image of a fist being the last thing they remember before it all turned black. Now your oc is waking up on the ground of a dark room. Their eyes would take forever to try adjusting ot the light, finding out they were in some sort of bed room. It almost looked like a hotel roomw itht he way it was set up, except what was probably a window was boarded up tight with wooden planks and nails.

you can do one or both (just put both responses on the same chain like response a -- response b or whatever)! and honestly these can go wherever they end up, i have minimal plans for both and kinda jsut wanna go ham with thme and see where they go

As their eyes would adjust to the room, they notice a door that seemed to lead out was cracked open. A small figure, some sort of small creature, could be seen running out of it

The creature disappeared out the door, small scampering footsteps could be heard as the ran down the hallway and thorugh a small crack in the walls

The door would open to a long hallway that seemed tos tretch both ways with mor doors along either side. A small creature that seemed almost rodent-like from far away was sniffing around, thoguh froze in place when it noticed Herbal

The room would slowly shift in to focus as Preston's head cleared. soft rain seemed to batter at the window quietly as an idle background. A soft ac blowing air in added to the idle sounds, all of which could almost be considered calming despite the fact he'd been apparently kidnapped and dropped here. A movement could be heard out side the door, whichw as noticably cracked open, a line of light flooding in through it

the hallway seemed to span for a good bit each way, doors lined along each side. A dark figure could be seen disappearing behind one of them as well, the door audibly clicking shut as it did

the heavy door would be somewhat of a struggle to open, thoguh there was a snarl from behind it as some sort of dark beast met his gaze from behidn the door before rather rudely slamming it shut again, even if the door would hit him or not

the majority of the doors left no response, though not too long later, he's feel a tugging at his shoelaces or the cuff of his pants. a strange small creature seeming to be tryign to tug him in a direction. It was definitely an odd looking creature, almost raptor looking, with one big eye plastered on the middle of its face, about the size of a chicken

sobs sorry) it gave a small, squeaky screech before jumping forward and nipping once more. After another tug, to let gor and started to scamper swiftly down a hallway, only pausing to check if eh was following

sure!