Himi
she/her
27
October 26
Celadon City, kanto
Bi
Florist
grunt
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Yamaguchi Himiko
Phasmophobia [HGT]
POSTED ON Nov 23, 2024 2:42:57 GMT
"Ah, lovely. Try not to die out here with our "ghost" present. I'll be busy finding something to do until we can turn the lights on."
Howard left in search of the breaker to the small town while Himiko was left staring at the wall filled with all sorts of supplies. Some of this stuff made sense for ghost hunting, cameras, stands, salt tins, lights, but what in the hells was this other stuff? Voodoo dolls? Some strange mirror with a light in it and a screen beneath it? Was that a candelabra? No wonder people thought these ghost hunters were insane, half of this looked like the unsold section of a garage sale.
She grabbed what she could. A flashlight, video camera, a salt tin, one of those strange white effigies, and a movement tracker. Himiko felt as if she was carrying enough here to qualify as a lightning rod given the forecast, though it was anybody's guess as to what could come. She left the truck and moved into one of the homes covered in overgrowth, as moss and vines trickled down near the entrance of the building. Without any kind of door blocking her entry, she was free to walk in as she pleased.
The interior looked abhorrent. Burn and scorch marks all over the walls here as well as the occasional smear of blood. Could it have been some type of murder that had taken place here? Himiko moved in slowly while turning the video camera on to record her findings.
"They weren't kidding, at least. This looks like some kind of slaughterhouse." Himiko said, swiveling her light around as she explored around the interior of the building. Somewhere within the building, a spectral forced lurked as it had sensed electrical equipment within its vicinity. With its hunger piqued, it began to slowly make its way towards her...
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