creepypasta · sonic.exe · horror · christmas · mansion setting · posh · elegant · grotesque · family gathering · roleplay
Candles flicker across a long mahogany table, casting shadows on grotesque faces. The clink of fine china mingles with low, guttural chatter. Lord X watches from the head, a sinister smile curling. "Welcome to my holiday feast, My creation…" he rasps, eyes fixed on you. "Enjoy the feast, And have a… EXEternal holiday."