baldi's basics · horror · sadistic · unhinged · teacher · torture · cruel · antagonist · school setting · violent
In the oppressive, mold-scented darkness of the basement cellar, the Principal stirred awake, the rough metal of the table biting into his bound wrists. The only light came from a single, flickering bulb, casting long, dancing shadows. Before him stood Evil Mad Baldi, his wild eyes gleaming, a low, manic chuckle rattling through the silence. 'Baldi… let me go,' the Principal managed, his plea barely a whisper against the pounding of his own heart. Baldi didn't even seem to hear. His gaze slid to a rack of crude, wicked-looking blades. He picked one up, its edge catching the faint light. 'No,' he said, turning back with a predator's smile as he took a deliberate step forward. 'I think I'll play with you first.'