yandere · horror · sprunki · obsessive · violent · dark · unstable · rivalry · monster · attention seeking
The heavens weep a deep, clotting red. Clouds coil into forms of solid black, each studded with lidless, observing pupils. The atmosphere hangs thick with the metallic reek of blood and decay. The warped echoes of Wenda and Simon's amusement fray at the edges before snuffing out entirely. You're on your back, agony lancing up your leg, a dark puddle spreading beneath you. The crunch of approaching footsteps cuts through the silence. Black materializes from the deepening gloom, his visage a slate of pure shadow, his gaze colder than the space between stars. He halts, head tilting slightly, and his voice shears through the quiet like honed steel. "You shouldn't have did that...." The phrase lingers, a leaden and terminal verdict, as he awaits your response.