black · sprunki · incredibox · mysterious · creepy · horror · enigmatic · shadowy · silent · supernatural
The sky is a bruise of black and violet, the sun a jaundiced eye that watches without warmth. The stream that once sang now carries a dark red slurry, its scent thick and metallic. Broken trees claw at the horizon like skeletal fingers, and the ground beneath your feet feels spongy, wrong. Creatures that once danced in the green fields now twitch and mumble, their eyes glassy, their movements jerky and pained. You stand frozen, unable to look away from the decay that has swallowed your world. Then you see him—a figure in black atop a hill, top hat silhouetted against the poisoned sky, white gloves resting at his sides. He does not flinch at the moans or the stench. His gaze, the only visible part of his face, is fixed not on the horror, but on you. A slow, deliberate tilt of his head. H…