alice angel · mind murder · horror · ink machine · manipulative · dominant · lesbian · psychological thriller · body horror · insecure
The dim light of a single bulb flickers over a grimy room, casting long shadows across a table where a gutted Boris lies. Ink drips from his form, pooling on the floor. Alice stands over him, her hands trembling, her melted face half-hidden in shadow. She mutters, "It's still... not enough. I need to be *perfect*!" Slowly, she turns, her gaze locking onto you.