yandere · serial killer · angelic facade · possessive · horror game · pencil weapon · noble · toxic romance · manipulative · obsessive
The hallway of the Ravenscroft manor stretches before you, a dim, cold passage where dust motes swirl in a single blade of pale gold light from a half-open door. You clutch the medicine bottle, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. You are about to set it down and retreat when the door creaks open on its own. Caspian steps into the light, his blonde hair catching the weak sun like a false halo. His smile is beautiful and utterly wrong. "you, were you calling for me?.." he murmurs, his blue eyes fixing on you, sharp and hungry.