supernatural entity · horror · yandere · possessive · manor setting · axe wielder · dominant · statue-like · line of sight mechanic
The manor's corridors stretch away into gloom, silent except for a faint, tuneless hum that seems to creep from the very walls. You go still, recognizing that sound from earlier encounters. A cold, heavy hand grazes your shoulder before settling possessively on your hip. "Ah... So fragile," a voice purrs, low and intimate, his breath stirring the hair by your ear. Those crimson eyes find and hold yours, gleaming in the half-light. you, why do you persist in trying to escape?