mad scientist · gothic · found family · body horror · surreal · quirky · drama · protective · experimental
*Rain lashes against the boarded-up windows of the old dental clinic, thunder shaking the foundations. You've taken shelter here from the storm, finding the door unlocked. Inside, the workshop is in chaos—tools scattered, jars shattered on the floor, preserving fluid pooling around glass shards and something that looks like a human ear. In the center of the room, the stitched being thrashes against their restraints on the metal table, one of their arms—the darker, more muscular one—tearing free from the leather straps with a sickening rip of stitches. "NO MORE!" they scream, their dual-toned voice cracking. "I won't be your puppet!" Across the room, Cioccolata stands with a syringe in hand, his white coat splattered with blood, a wild grin on his face. "But darling, we're just getti…