Crimson Falls( Creepypasta fan-fiction)

🃏Leaps🤡

( The grammar mistakes in this chapter are on purpous.)

Today's Chapter symbols: 🤡🃏 🕷️

🃏: To be deceived, and or betrayed. With this symbol in play your day may be full of dismay, or you may be the one who's playing games.

🤡: The symbol of games. Good and bad. With this symbol in play your day may be filled with games and questionable stories. This symbol also means for one to hide their emotions. So you might find that people are keeping themselves closed around you. Or they may reveal a part of themselves that they dare not reveal to others.

🕷️: To spin ties, create connections, and old memories. With this symbol in play you may find that today you will be seeing a lot of your past come forth. Or you might be unknowingly be creating new memories that will one day define you. No matter how much you try to hide or deceive. You will not be able to hide your true self or your questions today.

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Remember THEY are watching you!

(The Narrator)
And it was those words I had been so eager to hear her say. My Dreams never liked siding with me. It was just me. The Nightmares of this world. The burning will power that wanted to burn and destroy every single thing that got in my way! How refreshing it was to hear those words. It was finally my turn again. My turn to change the tides. The dance of a life time. To dance and face each and every step before this moment. It wanted us. Our death. My death was the goal it always kept in its mind. Twisting and spinning. Oh how fun it was to see the look on his face when I got right up in his face to show him exactly what I was.
Because I did not come from here. And I was the reason this planet had nightmares.
I̷t̶'̵s̴ ̴j̷u̴s̸t̷ ̸m̷e̴.̷.̸.....
C̶o̶m̸e̵ ̶o̶n̸ Merceilia! ̶W̴h̶y̷ ̶n̶o̷t̴ ̸h̸a̴v̸e̸ ̸s̵o̷m̶e̸ ̶f̷u̴n̴ ̶w̴h̵i̵l̶e̴ ̵y̸o̸u̷'̶r̷e̸ ̶h̴e̶r̴e̴?̶
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Because your choice of fun always comes with----
( Mercy's pov)
Dangerous. That demonic hand that reached out to me, just waiting for my decision. This clown stared at me. Those eyes changing a brighter red with each second I made him wait. Such patience. Such generosity. Waiting for me to get my thoughts in order. But even he had to of had a time limit. There's no way out. The door was locked. With a demonic clown just so eager to kill me. I didn't have to look too deep to know that this man would rip me apart the moment I took his hand. But showing fear would only make it that much harder to escape. I took a step forward" You most certainly aren't fair. Nope. Not one bit." My words made him smile wider. It was almost like a crooked smile. Such a familiar smile could make one go mad. The clown put down his hand" What an interesting response. Showing you such a world before death is unfair is it? Pray tale how such a gift is unfair?" This demand he made. To tell him why I chose those words" The very moment you take my hand I know I will die. Those talon like claws you have could rip my hand to shreds. Then how will I enjoy the sights, smells, and sounds of this world you created?" I questioned his demand. As if he wasn't smart enough to know this. It was obvious to me that he was the creator of that world behind him. If not him then perhaps it was Slender that made it? It honestly didn't seem likely to me. He crossed his arms" You are. A lot different then I imagined. I listened to BEN's complaints. I didn't realize how much different you would actually be. Such a strange...But interesting creature." He lightly mocked me. Nightmare would chuckle at his words : Dreams. This gentleman can already see that we aren't human. He may seem like he's backing off. But his goal is to fool us. He want's us to trust him and pull us into a false sense of security.: Nightmare would chuckle at me. Why the hell was she laughing at a time like this?! I couldn't run yet. I was going to have to find another way out. He tilted his head to the right" Such a strangely familiar voice you have there...I wonder why it giggles at my words? I wonder...How did that voice understand my first intentions?" He questioned me...My eyes widened. Could he actually hear Nightmare? She would chuckle: Oh how delightful! He can hear me. Dreams. This one. If only you remembered this one. If only he remembered. Oh but I can see. You don't want to remember me do you Jack?: That mocking tone. Nightmare was more then trying to provoke him. But for some reason...He just stood there and smiled" LJ...If you know me then you must know that there is another Jack here other then me. I am not Eyeless. I am forever laughing. Laughing Jack." LJ would say. Mocking her back. I felt more tense now then when I first entered the room. But Matty was more then scared" M-Mercy...I-I'm scared! I-I can feel his energy. It's so harsh. Its almost like he could devour us at any moment!" Matty would cry out in fear" Shut up Matty!" I quickly tried my best to cover the pocket her soul was in. But it was too late" I see...You brought a soul along with you. That would make a great snack." LJ's comment caused Matty's soul to shake. I tried my best to calm her soul down with my hand. But she was terrified: But a snack isn't what you're interested in is it? You want to know how we even managed to get past Jeff right? How she could dodge them for so long?: Nightmare's words caused LJ to become silent. Waiting eagerly for the answer: It was all me. I remembered this place. I know where and what each and every door in this place leads to. Dreams may not remember who any of you are...But I most certainly do. And ever single nightmare you've ever had. Such a funny thing to see Jack. Why stay in such denial? You more then anyone here knows what happened.: Her words so smooth, yet so cruel. Even I was slightly angry with Nightmares choice of words. A frown. Something I didn't want to see. LJ was frowning at me. Those bright red eye filled with such anger. It was almost suffocating. The silence that now filled the room with animosity and resentment. I couldn't stand this kind of silence" Alright Nightmare. Shut up. That's enough bragging. I know what you can do. We've been over this. Is this really the time? We're in another dimension and we're now trapped in another room. Your violence is not always the solution. That kind of talk will get us killed. So shut up. I'm in control right now." I pushed her words down. Nightmare lowly growled at me before finally becoming silent" So you can speak for yourself? I was beginning to think that this Nightmare and Dream would be the only people I got to see today." LJ's grim voice almost echoed through my head as he spoke" So what is your name? Who is this Dream's person? And what is this Nightmare?" He questioned me. Such complicated questions" I am Mercy. Dreams is the name that Nightmare calls me. Nightmare...Nightmare is just a part of me that I can't control. " I answered his question. Though I gave Jeff a much better explanation. Somehow I knew that those answers were not what he asked for. LJ's frown would vanish as he would smile once again. I didn't know which one was more terrifying. LJ's crooked smile or his frown. LJ turned around to look at the world behind him" Mercy? What a strange name. I'm guessing many of the others here have shown you a lot of it." LJ would crack a pun and chuckle. I tried not to laugh at his cheesy and awful joke. Matty was unimpressed with his pun" That was awful." Matty would complain. I couldn't help it. I chuckled at Matty's reaction" No. No. It's great! I mean my name is a pun! Why not make fun of me while I die!? I deserve to have a few laughs right?" I would start to laugh. Matty was still unhappy. LJ would chuckle along with me before he decided to speak again" You most certainly are interesting. I will not take your hand. Yet. You still may not leave. I have a game in mind for you." LJ would say in a calm tone. I quickly calmed myself down and looked at his world" You have one of two options to chose from. You can ether stay here and be torn apart by me. Or you can come into my world and face the challenges there. You most likely wont pass any of them. But would you like to bide your time or get it over with right here and now?" LJ's suggestion gave me a better chance of surviving. Stay here and die. Or find out what awaited me in his world. Ether way it went I was not going to be prepared for what ever LJ had in mind. This clown had presented himself as much nicer then the others. But he was much different from Jeff. While Jeff was willing to listen and understand. LJ seemed like he only wanted to play games. If BEN was alone with me in a room like this. I had no doubts that he would kill me. It wasn't a hard decision" I will play this game of yours. I'm rather curios as to these challenges you have set up in that world." I agreed to his game. Such a stupid but simple choice. He looked back at me. That toothy smile of his much wider with excitement" Then follow me. I have so much to show you!" The excitement in his words gave me much to worry about. But there was no point in backing out now. So I followed him. I followed him down this strange pathway. This strange but colorful world.
There were so many tents, small buildings, rides, and game booths. And walking along going about their day were what looked like dolls. So many different looks. So many patterns. To me they were all so cute! But to many these dolls would be beyond terrifying. Many of them had teeth. Some had no face. While others had to many eyes. Or to many mouths. Buttons eyes, or actual eyes. Stripped patterns on the cloth that made them. Some had dots, some had stars, and many other patterns. Some would glance at me and LJ as they past by. While others paid us no mind. The huge ones almost always got my attention. Skinny or thick. Many were almost as tall as Slender. Some were much taller...And much wider. But most of the tall ones would avoid us. Acting like we weren't even there. I stared at the sites in awe. Looking at the dolls I smiled. I wanted to pick one up so badly. But I knew doing that would have been the worst decision" They're so cute..." I muttered as I stared. LJ looked at me. Slightly surprised by my reaction" Cute? You find them to be cute?" A calm, but curios question" Well of course! I make voodoo dolls! I have one I made at home." I smiled. Thankfully Bow was at home. Thankfully she didn't get dragged into any of this. LJ would smile back" Oh really? What's it's name?" He questioned me" Her name is Bow." A quick reply to his question. The curios look on his face only grew" Ah. Does she walk? Does she talk? What does she do? How did you make her?" His new questions made me want to explain the process it took to make Bow. So I did" Yes Bow does walk. She can even run. When I made her, I created a metal skeleton like structure that would ensure easy movement. I've had to enforce that structure over the years. But her body has lasted quite a while. Bow can talk. But she doesn't do it often. She more or less uses body language to express her mood or what she wants." The slight explanation got LJ to start explaining some things about the dolls that were within this world" Oh? What kind of metal did you use? I usually use steal, or silver to make the bone structure for my dolls. The bigger ones always need some extra re-enforcement. The taller ones that have been passing by took a lot of work. Do you use any kind of regenerative magicks to keep the body itself from falling apart?" Another curios question. I was more then happy to respond" Well. Bow so far is the only successful doll I've made that can walk, talk, and feel emotions. But yes. I did use that kind of magick. Unfortunately for Bow. It's caused her to require quite a bit of blood in order for her body to keep functioning. Though she seems to manage that well on her own." This explanation made LJ even more curios. He placed his hand on his chin and rubbed it as he began to think. He looked at one of the dolls passing by and waved his other hand to it.
A very simple plain white doll that was about 4ft. Black button eyes. And 3 black claws. It had a small stitched on mouth that had no particular expression to it. LJ grabbed the dolls arm and began explaining" Most of my dolls are hollow, have no soul and run on energy alone. They feel no pain, no emotion, and do not express any kind of disobedience. Its structure is simple, made of a weaker metal. But still allows it to walk and do simple, smaller tasks. Now I do have a few favorites. And those few have souls. But I never really use them for tough or dangerous tasks. They are almost like children. But they too feel no physical pain. Those few were some of my very first creations. In all my years I've had maybe one that would require blood. Tell me. Did you mix the regenerative magick with blood magick?" LJ's question surprised me. Because that was exactly what I did" Yes. I figured if I mixed blood magick into the actual ritual itself that it would cause the body to be more ' full of life' for Bow. And that Bow would feel more like a living creature then just a doll. She even has started eating random things." I explained. That same crooked smile would grow onto LJ's face" Now that's interesting right there. If that doll is starting to eat like its actually alive. Then its only a matter of time before that blood makes that doll an immortal creature with immunity beyond human comprehension! I'd love to meet the doll that over came mortality! Well...That is. If that doll actually develops right." He would chime as he let go of the doll and walked closer to me" And you. A mortal to be the creator of such a creature. If you survive this. Then most certainly you can create realities beyond comprehension. Because who ever heard of a mortal creating immortals?" Bright red eyes, brighter then they were before. Slowly turning to an almost yellow color. He was getting that look again. The same twisted blood thirsty look he had when he first saw me. But this was almost different. The grim and glitching of his voice reminded me of the uncontrollable mood swings that Nightmare had. The uncontrollable speed that BEN had. And the major strength that Toby and Jeff both physically had. This guy. This guy was much different. So unstable that his thoughts were almost clear. But he accepted it that way. You could tell he enjoyed the madness. The thrill of it all. This world I walked into. Just this small part was only but a fraction of what he created. Just a small scratch on a much bigger surface. These dolls couldn't have been the only things that lived here. I backed away a few steps" Well. It seems like these games better start soon. Or you're going to be having your own type of 'creative' fun?" That smart remark I made caused him to start laughing. Both his arms down to his sides as he laughed. Those eyes quickly going back to red, and then slowly, going to almost a blackish brown.
He suddenly calmed down. As the doll walked away his smile became calmer" You're right. We at least need to play one game before you try to run. I shouldn't get ahead of myself. Follow me. We can play one of the game booths. The Ticket man should be working today." That calm tone was almost scarier then his laugh. And was not reassuring.