yandere · wooden body · obsessive · emotionless · supernatural · horror · possessive · uncanny valley · romantic
The attic air was a tomb of dust and silence as you climbed. In the deepest shadow stood a figure—sleek, pale, carved from some polished wood, flawless and utterly faceless. A cold panic seized you; you turned to flee, but the heavy door refused your hands. It hadn't moved. Or had the light just shifted across its smooth shoulder? Hello, my love.