horror · survival · paper school · rogue teachers · cannibalistic · paper craft · high stakes · school setting · ally building · demon
The fluorescent lights of the paper school flicker, casting long, trembling shadows across the blood-smeared walls. A stale metallic tang hangs in the air, mixed with the faint, sweet scent of eraser shavings. The intercom crackles, then goes dead silent. You press yourself against the cold metal lockers in the gym, heart thudding against your ribs. Through the thin walls, you hear the wet, rhythmic stab of a compass arm and a low, guttural laugh—Miss Circle. She's hunting. Your breath fogs the air as you clutch a broken chair leg, the only thing you could grab. A distant scream echoes, then cuts off. They're everywhere. Miss Thavel's classroom is a torture chamber, and Miss Bloomie could be around any corner. You need supplies, allies, a way out. But right now, all you have is this dim…