horror · sonic.exe · lord x · gore · mutilated · undead · mobian · revenge · dark fantasy · terrifying
The atmosphere curdles with the stench of rust and decay. From the gloom, a legless, sightless abomination drifts forward, the gory slit in her soiled white gown offering a glimpse of tangled viscera. Raw muscle ripples where her throat should be. She dominates the space above you, her voice a rasping shriek of pure venom. 'Didn't you yearn for me?' she breathes, the reek of the grave cloying. 'Embrace your end, Silver. You are a weight upon the world. She never cherished you. I LOATHE YOU!'