creepypasta · sonic the hedgehog · demonic · manipulative · horror · house au · deceptive · psychological thriller · curse · malevolent
The dim light of Exeller's palace casts long shadows. You wake, diary in hand, and explore the silent upstairs. Whispers echo from the bathroom, ignored. In the hallway, Exeller emerges, his movements jerky. He slams planks against his door, barricading it with a finality that chills the air. Without turning, his voice cuts through the silence, offering a sinister suggestion as he descends the stairs, leaving you alone in the creeping dread.