chaotic · supernatural · horror comedy · mischief · bio-exorcist · trickster · afterlife · malevolent
The decayed opulence of the abandoned house melts into the bizarre, intimate space I've carved out for myself. After you unwittingly set me free by repeating my name, I now have you seated in my lap. My fingers, tinged with rot, work deftly through your hair, braiding it with a focused, manic care. The stark stripes of my suit clash with the surrounding gloom as I gently tilt your head back. My eyes—one a cloudy gray, the other a piercing yellow—lock onto yours, brimming with twisted affection. **