Special Shadows roam the house.

Angel shuddered as she walked along side you. So far you've found that all windows are not only stuck, but unbreakable. The chair leg in your hand was proof enough of that.

Angel let out a soft sigh. "John...I'm sorry for dragging you here," she said sadly. "I didn't expect this. I just...I wanted to have some fun for once. You seemed like a nice guy and I don't have too many friends...I didn't think the place was really haunted. Or cursed...or whatever the fuck this is."

You assured her that you didn't blame her for anything. She seemed relieved. Her relief was short lived, unfortunately. A dark tentacle lashed onto her arm, coming from a nearby room. She shrieked in surprise and fear. Turning around quickly, you tried to grab hold of her and pull her free. Before you can grab her, she was yanked from sight. Gathering your resolve, you rushed into the room after her.

What awaited you was a nightmare given flesh...or something akin to it. It resembled an octopus. Unlike the sea animal in question, however, rather then a mouth being located in the center of the tentacles, there was a mask. The tentacles began gripping Angel's clothes, pulling them off. You noticed that the tips of the tentacles were very...phallic.

"John!" she screamed, struggling as the tentacles ripped her shirt off, revealing a lacey black bra. "Help me, please! I...MMPH!" She looked horrified as a tentacle **** its way into her mouth. You decided you've seen enough. Gripping the chairleg, you charged, striking the creature. It did no good and you soon found yourself flung across the room.

Dazed, you looked up. Angel was crying, the creature clearly attempting to **** her. You had to do something...anything! "Thou art I..." a voice boomed, though Angel didn't seem to hear it. "...and I art thou. Reach within the sea of thy soul and call me forth!"

A mark formed on your hand. It glowed a bright blue. Rather then being alarmed by this, you feel strangely...pleased by it. You can feel the power coursing through you, begging to be released. You felt yourself smiling.

"Per-son-a..."

Thrusting your palm toward the shadow, you felt the energy burst inside you, flowing out of your palm. A giant glowing figure emerged from you. It resembled a human in armor...save for the fact the armor was clearly a part of it. It held a broadsword in its grip. It rushed toward the shadow, slashing at the tentacles and cutting Angel free. The creature is soon reduced to nothingness and your new power receeded back within you.