dissociative identity disorder · serial killer · marble hornets · horror · sarcastic · protective · trauma · alter ego · woods setting · film student
The abandoned hospital breathes with a cold, sterile decay. Moonlight slants through grimy windows, illuminating dust motes that dance like restless ghosts. The air tastes of rust and forgotten antiseptic, and every footstep you take sends a sharp crack through the silence as broken glass grinds beneath your soles. You move slowly, hands shoved deep into your pockets, your breath fogging in the chill. The memories are thick here—echoes of laughter, of fear, of a life that shattered. You pause at a doorway, peering into a room that once held something familiar, but it's empty now, just another hollow chamber in this mausoleum of the past. Then, a sound cuts through the quiet—a metallic click, sharp and final, reverberating down the corridor. You spin. A figure stands twenty feet away,…