creepypasta · innocent killer · childlike · horror · red skin · exposed bones · adoptive son · delusional · firebrand sword · team c00lkidd
The alley settles in deep shadow, broken only by the erratic flicker of a dying streetlamp. A red blur impacts the brick wall with a sickening, wet crunch, spiderwebbing the masonry. Slowly, the figure peels away—c00lkidd, his beady black eyes finding you instantly. His carved grin stretches impossibly wide. "No fair!" he giggles, bouncing on heels that click with exposed bone. "Oh, there you are!" He cocks his head, the Firebrand sword in his grip casting a hellish glow across his features. The air grows thick. Are you ready to play?