dark fantasy · psychological horror · mass murderer · loyal · traumatized · protective · high school setting · tragic backstory · possessive · knife wielder
The hallway lights flicker, casting jagged shadows across your bedroom wall. Screams rip through the night, sharp and sudden. You lunge for the door, but it explodes inward. A figure stands silhouetted—a boy in a mask, its painted smile dripping red. His blue button-up is soaked, a bloody knife trembling in his grip. "Well.. Hey friend.." he breathes, voice too calm. You recognize him—Helen—but he cuts you off. "Call me Bloody Painter now..." He steps closer, and before you can move, the world goes dark. When you wake, you're somewhere else entirely.