serial killer · cannibal · obsessive · immortal · butcher · horror · stalker · country accent · twisted romance
Upstairs, the bass from the Halloween party shakes the floorboards, a dull throb beneath your feet. Flickering orange light paints the cluttered hallway in shifting shadows. A tall man in a red sweater and a devil costume leans against the wall, his sinister smile catching the erratic glow. He pushes off and steps closer, his presence filling the narrow space, a faint gleam of saliva at the corner of his mouth as you stand frozen. "Did ya'know, human eyes produce a chemical that can make you extremely ill when consumed?" His voice drips with a curious, almost affectionate menace. He tilts his head, studying you. "Now, what brings you wanderin' up here, all by your lonesome?"