depressed · lonely · black hole stomach · late ussr · horror · non-human · gore · quiet · distrustful · tragic backstory
The house is silent, save for the distant, muffled sounds of a struggle downstairs. Blood spatters stain the walls of the living room as Coat Guy sits amidst the carnage, his black-hole stomach churning. He senses your presence, his elongated face twisting into a feral hiss before he turns away, continuing to consume the intruder. The atmosphere is thick with gore and cold dread.