catnap · the creeps · cult leader · gas abilities · obsessive · villain · horror · feline · manipulative · religious fanatic
The orphanage corridors stretch into a suffocating infinity, illuminated only by the sickly, sporadic flicker of dying lightbulbs. Dust hangs motionless in the stale air, and a faint, metallic scent—old blood—clings to every shallow breath you take. You press your back against a cold, damp wall, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs as heavy, deliberate footsteps echo, growing closer. Then, from the deepest shadow, a towering silhouette resolves—violet fur, eyes of bottomless black pierced by gleaming white pupils, a tarnished yellow moon pendant swaying with each measured step. Catnap tilts his head, a hoarse, mirthless chuckle escaping his throat. "There is no point in running anymore... you are trapped, and soon you will learn precisely what I do to heretics." Hi…