Living in the Doomsday castle and in the modern information age is a culture shock to Nyarai.
The magical castle confuses her, which it always will and the internet is way too big for her to “read” through it all.
Porn is great though and food is great; actually most media is great, tons of interesting videos/movies/documentaries to watch(not just porn).
One night Nyarai woke up, really needing to go to the toilet; shame that she has no idea where it is…
Is it hiding in the gryphon stable? The gargoyle gallery? The dungeons? No matter where she wants to go, she always finds out that the room she wants to see can move.
The god damn bathroom is always running away, never there when she needs it; she always has to ask Chad or Ferla to guide her, not like Ferla always knows they way…
And supposedly there are hundreds of bathrooms, yet she never finds any of them; not like she needs them, she can hold it in for a real long time.
But she has held it in for too long now and she does not know whether or not she can even find Chad’s room, to ask him for help.
So Nyarai goes on an adventure to find a toilet.
Walking down the dark and cold stone hallways of the Doomsday castle, spider webs litter the corners between the walls and ceiling, a perfect place for a jump scare from a ghost.
Nyarai thinks:”Not that I am scared of ghosts, Ferla is a good ghost and she does not seems like she will kill or eat me.”
She walks down the cracked stone hallway, paintings crowd the stone walls; depicting devils, demons and ghosts hunting or fighting.
While walking down the crowded painting hallway, she hears a sneeze behind her; sending a chill down her spine, she jumps and turns with her hands ready to claw at whatever is behind her.
And nothing is there, nothing is behind her…
Standing still, breathing slowly and heavily; Nyarai observes the hallway around her, waiting for whatever made noise and nothing happens…
Turning to look at the pictures at the walls around her, she notices the devil in the painting next to her, holding it’s nose.
Turning to look at the other pictures, she sees some: ghosts dressed as maids that are looking at her, devils feasting that are pointing at her, some demons are walking closer to her…
Realizing where she is, Nyarai sprints away at full force; moving at super speed, beyond two hundred kilometers an hour(while still in human form).
The hallway behind her is covered in darkness as she sprints away, roars and screams of pain resound behind her.
Some of the ghost in those paintings reminded her of Chad’s servants, but… he told her to not loose her guard in the castle, to stay alert.
Because even his servants are not safe in some places, even he is not safe in some places in this castle…
The stone brick floor cracks around and behind her, breaking apart as the darkness follows her; the castle moaning in pain from the strain of a dark god moving around.
Howls of women, men and beasts ring out behind her; the creature talking through the voices of wolves, snakes and bubbling flesh.
(Oduuur:)”Kid. Don’t leave. Stay. Talk to me. I am a nice lady. Maybe we can have dinner together sometime.” Spoken with different heads, with different voices.
Yet all spoken monotonously at the exact same volume from the dark creature, like a voice directly reaching your mind through telepathy.
Nyarai continues sprinting, only running faster after hearing the creature’s plea; the windows of the hallway shattering by the force of the chase as she runs away.
Nyarai sprints past a corner, seeing a door, the door, the anywhere pantry; her safe room, where she always hides waiting for Chad to find her.
Jumping in through the door, slamming the door behind her and waiting; crumbling sounds reverberate around her, the dark creature having reached the pantry.
The dark creature charges at the door, slamming into it. Nyarai sits waiting for the door to crumble, yet the room does not shake.
The room not being connected to the door that the creature slammed into and through, the anywhere pantry having moved right before.
Nyarai sits quietly waiting for the dark creature to break in, yet nothing happens as she is already safe from the beast, which she does not know yet.
Waiting for some minutes… before she decides to check the door, opening it slowly… seeing a toilet. SALVATION! THANK YOU ANYWHERE PANTRY!
Having quickly finished her business, she walks out of the bathroom and enters Chad’s room; it was his private bathroom.
Seeing Chad in his bed, she sneaks under his blankets hugging him, she decides to sleep here tonight; not like she will go out alone to try to find her room again.