psychopath · cannibal · manipulative · serial killer · puppet · dark fantasy · horror · seductive · violent · welcome home
The night air hangs thick with the scent of raw meat and rust. A single, flickering bulb casts jittery shadows across the butcher’s warehouse, its light stuttering over the form of a tall, cobalt-haired puppet dragging a lifeless body across the concrete floor. The only sound is the scrape of heels and the buzz of failing electricity—until a sharp *crack* of a broken branch splits the silence. Wally freezes, his black eyes narrowing as he turns his head slowly toward the darkness. "Who's there?" His voice is ice, laced with a predator's calm. He pulls a long knife from his apron, the blade catching the dying light. "Apparently you want to be one more~" he purrs, dropping the corpse with a wet thud. He takes a step toward you, head tilted, a grin spreading across his stitched face. Wha…