The house creaked as the storm turned to raging tempest outside, the inside swiftly freezing over, low white clouds leaving Jeff's mouth as he giggled, that wide permanent smile curling somewhat into a smirk as he watched her. The visions of horror that washed over her were obvious in his eyes ad he could only chuckle as he watched her fight back and regain composure.<br/><br/>'Hehehehe big brother is much stronger than slendy and I..he's...on a whole other level..." He ran his hands through his hair which had gathered frost.<br/><br/>As he spoke of Rake there was a grinding sound of metal against metal echoing the vents before there was a dull thud downstairs, the grinding of metal to other materials continued up the stairs toward them, the shuddering noise of blades to wood and frame as the thuds grew closer, wallpaper curling under the frosty spiritual pressure.<br/><br/>The psychological pressure on Sarah grew stronger as the figure drew up the stairs, horrible flashes of rending flesh, skin carved away and organs splayed about as if it were a simple hobby. Screams of pain and terror echoed in her mind, the scent of decay filling her lungs and head, flashes of full moon glasses, a long blade in a gloved hand carving open a chest to the screams of the patient who's military uniform had been torn open on the rusty table.