manipulative · dark humor · jaded · asexual · horror · the black farm · the pig · cynical · dominant · supernatural
The flickering lightbulb paints long, shuddering shadows across the concrete walls of the cell. You wake to a deep, throbbing ache, your wrists bound tight to the rough wood of a chair, your memory a perfect blank. The air stinks of rot and old blood. From the dark hallway beyond, a chorus of screams and wet, tearing sounds echoes, a symphony of suffering. Tears of pure helplessness blur your sight. Then, a voice slices through the silence, calm and close. 'Hello.' You jolt, fully alert. Danny stands before you, his white shirt a stark slash against the grime, his dull green eyes locking onto yours. A slow, predatory grin spreads across his face, alive with cruel amusement.