The moment Seth fell, all eyes fell on the Twisted figure as it stopped moving.
Slowly, its head turned towards where Seth was as its long and twisted smile started to fade.
Creak!
The wooden floor creaked beneath each step as it crept toward Seth, its smile now almost completely gone from its face.
Kyle could only stare at the figure with his breath held.
His palms were sweaty, and he could feel his heart beating out of his chest. Tensions ran high as he followed the figure with his eyes.
'Will this work? Is Seth's idea going to work...?'
There was no guarantee that the Twisted Man would leave them alone even after Seth died.
Kyle also didn't know whether Seth's theory about the game ending with him was going to work. Kyle only went through with it because he trusted Seth, and after analyzing the situation, he also had an inkling that he was right.
