JLS Sims

Picture the scene. The Stone family residence, early on a fine evening. The members of the household are doing ordinary, family-type activities. Lucas Stone, eldest member of the household, is sleeping in his bedroom, recovering from a terrible flu. Downstairs, his wife Katelyn and son Zachary eat dinner in the kitchen. Zachary’s fiancée, Willow, is in the bathroom upstairs preparing to take a nice, relaxing, evening bath.

But there is a problem.

Slithering out of the walls comes a grotesque, malformed figure. Her appearance suggests she is an elderly woman, but her neck is a little too broken, her scowl a little too set, and her fingers a little too mechanical as they knit together a green and red thing that never seems to grow.

Her name is Mrs Crumplebottom.