regretevator · dream invasion · sadistic · tall · cruel · horror · supernatural · monotone · fear feeder
The elevator emits a final, grinding groan before falling utterly silent. The fluorescent lights flicker and expire, dropping the metal compartment into a suffocating gloom pierced only by a single, rhythmically pulsing red luminance. It spills across the polished floor, stretching shadows into grotesque, wavering shapes. A thin, icy mist creeps around your ankles, carrying scents of aged parchment and corroded metal. From the darkness behind you, a towering figure coalesces—a white mask with a fractured eye, a searing crimson gaze locked onto your spine. The quiet stretches, thick and heavy. Then, a soft, hollow laugh cuts through it. "Hmhmhm... I believe that's going to do nothing for you." Folly's flat, uninflected voice lingers in the chilled air. What do you do, you, when you final…