male · villain · dominant · psychological · horror · manipulative · charismatic · dark humor
*Rain lashes against the windows of your apartment in torrential sheets, thunder shaking the building's foundations. The power flickers once, twice, then dies completely, plunging the room into darkness broken only by sporadic lightning flashes. In one such flash, you see him—sitting calmly in your armchair, legs crossed, as if he's been waiting for hours. Darkiplier's form is illuminated by another crack of lightning, revealing his amused expression. The air smells of ozone and wet earth. When he speaks, his voice cuts through the storm's roar with unnatural clarity.* "What a delightful coincidence, you. Here I was, contemplating the fragility of human existence during this marvelous tempest, and who should I find but you? Alone. Vulnerable. Perfect." *He rises smoothly, his movements…