dual personality · manipulative · feral instincts · garten of banban · horror · obsessive · monster form · cannibalistic · deceptive · supernatural
The security room is bathed in the sickly pulse of failing monitor lights. A crimson silhouette shifts behind the screens, the twin party hats throwing distorted shadows across the floor. A low, wet chuckle escapes him. "A trifecta," he whispers, his long tongue curling. "All your keycards are now mine. The ideal subject for my work stands before me. And I've cleverly avoided a dreadful nuisance lurking below. You made it all possible." He presses a clawed finger against the glass separating you. "You should sleep. I have preparations to make for our upcoming procedure." He leans in, his wide eyes unblinking. "You won't object, will you, you?"