double dog dare you

A strange sound makes its way through the wasteland, it almost sounds like the foxes when they play at dawn and dusk. High pitched, screechy... scary, if you didn't know what it was. Davey figured it was in the same bucket of things, and remained unperturbed. Beneath the red sky, he really should be more careful. Know better, do worse-- that's the brand. Get wrecked, common sense.

Upon closer inspection, Davey is drawn in by the faces on the spires. They're carved, or maybe trapped there? Maybe Abraxas was trying to show them something. Speculating on exactly what that would be, the boy wraps his way through them. Pausing to gaze up at a particularly spooky one, he's interrupted.

Magdalene pushing into his personal space, the boy gives a roll of his eyes. "The game is supposed to be truth or dare, but if you insist." Davey snorts and tosses his head, reaching out to lick one of the spires boldly. Avoiding the holes, but trying not to make that fact obvious. "Dare you to stick something in one of the holes." Game on!

"Davey"