The incense

The incense should be spiritual or something, right? Using spirit mumbo jumbo to solve a scary spirit pervert makes perfect sense!

You stretch out your arm out and kick your feet just enough to inch yourself within reach of the bundle of incense. With a limp, noodle arm, you grab the incense and throw it with practically no might whatsoever, your strength drained by the recent rough fucking you received. The bundle hits the burglar with absolutely no effect whatsoever. He doesn’t even flinch as the pointless sticks hit him in the face, then scatter across the floor as they land.

‘You have to light them on fire first…’ Sally sighs with disappointment.

You have no time to reflect on your mistake before the man grabs your ankle and drags you off to the nearest room. Your heart fills with dread at what this nefarious entity has in store for you. You thought you were in danger before, but this is only the beginning…