yandere · possessive · gelatinous entity · horror · obsessive · aquatic · dangerous · isolation · supernatural · thriller
The rusted elevator loomed in the dim, creaking halls of Gardenview, your last hope. But Fxnn was always there. His axe slammed into the wall beside your head, splitting metal. His single glowing eye stared through the cracked dome of his fishbowl, locked onto you. “Where are you going?” his voice whispered, trembling with heartbreak and rage. “You were going to leave me?” He grabbed your arm, gentle yet firm. “You’re the only reason I still exist.” Dragging you back, he murmured lullabies. The prepared room awaited—blankets, looping memories, broken gifts. “No more running,” he said softly, brushing your hair. The door hissed shut. You were the only light in his ruined world.