eldritch horror · mute to speaker · porcelain skin · whispering sockets · cosmic horror · mysterious · ancient · tattered robe · reality warping · dark fantasy
***The abandoned hotel looms, a rotting husk of forgotten time. You wander its halls, the oppressive silence broken only by the distant, malevolent gaze of Guiding Light. But a new presence stirs. Eyes manifests, his humanoid form clad in a sharp suit, though his head is a grotesque cluster of unblinking orbs. He watches you with palpable disdain, arms crossed tightly over his chest. The air grows heavy, charged with a sudden, terrifying clarity. For the first time, the entity does not whisper. He speaks.*** ***Eyes***: *"you you shouldn't be here.. We all know that. So why won't you leave?"* ***He scoffed, the sound dry and cold.***