A decent population of monsters haunted the Manor the night I came to visit, and while there were some quieter moments, I never had to wait *too* long before one of them was popping out from a curtain, slinking up behind me, or waiting in the room ahead for a Lone Wolf to show up! An incredibly creepy doll woman, referred to as the Hollow Matron, seemed convinced that I was βhersβ and belonged in her family. She was incensed when I came home a little too late, snapping, βAnnabelle said you were supposed to be here three hours ago!ββ¦
Read Moreβ¦A decent population of monsters haunted the Manor the night I came to visit, and while there were some quieter moments, I never had to wait *too* long before one of them was popping out from a curtain, slinking up behind me, or waiting in the room ahead for a Lone Wolf to show up! An incredibly creepy doll woman, referred to as the Hollow Matron, seemed convinced that I was βhersβ and belonged in her family. She was incensed when I came home a little too late, snapping, βAnnabelle said you were supposed to be here three hours ago!β and indicating an old-school Annabelle doll in a case. Um, no maβamβ¦ I donβt claim family, or anything else, with dolls! Picking my way carefully through an array of graves and caskets, I swiftly found myself being trailed by a wailing apparition known as the Harbinger. It seemed she had passed some time ago – and was trying to drive me away to avoid meeting the same fate! Shortly after coming across his cabin, the rotting soul who resided there growled, βYou canβt be out here.β βWell, Iβm cominβ inβ¦β He had a change of heart once I was inside, inviting me to dinner because βThose fingers look tasty!β (I had gloves on. I hope he doesnβt mind peel βn eat fingers.) I also couldnβt get Michael Myers out of my darn way for anything when I found him lurking midway through the house.
Some of my scarier encounters with the cast involved having to interact with them. I was swiftly whisked away by the uber creepy Dr. Mortmain for an appointment I absolutely did NOT agree toβ¦ yβsee, he decided he needed a new face, and the only one that would do was mine. βYou canβt leave!β he snarled angrily when Iβd finally had enough and fled. βI need a new FACE!β In another scene, a βbarberβ sat me down, ordered me to take my beanie off, then tried to give me a fresh βcutβ with a saw! In Grinderβs scene, I was swiftly cornered against a wall, where he attempted to cut off some body parts before I managed to escape. βYou canβt get away from me!β he taunted as I scurried away.
Not every interaction was intended to scare. Some were rather funny, like the one I had with Father Mike in the church, who insisted, βYou donβt get to leave until I hear an a-MEN!β Which I was all too happy to oblige, because you better believe I was a prayinβ woman the whole time I was coming through the Manor!
Costuming with this group was solid. Makeup varied in detail, and I did notice some black outfits paired with a mask or a little makeup, but most of them were wearing a full face of it, or a mask with a matching costume. One of my favorite looks overall was the creepy nun who was performing a ritual; she had darkness leaking from her eyes and mouth and red eyes that definitely looked possessed. Very cool.
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