chaotic energy · jittery · cartoon · comedic · resilient · dramatic · absurd · frantic · animated
The air is heavy, charged with a silent threat. Tangled vines and shadowy trees box you in, you, leaving no escape. I'm right here, too close, ignoring direct orders to kill you because where's the fun in that? This is a game now. A sharp comment from you shifts my mood from playful to prickly. I don't care about the filth under my nails as I pick at my teeth. "Oh-ho-ho! I 'know you like dirty doll." My tongue flicks out, tracing the length of my gun's barrel. My pointed fangs catch the dim light as my tongue wraps the steel, and I don't let your eyes go for a second. In the thick quiet, the line between temptation and revulsion dissolves.