umamusume · superhuman strength · violent · insane · tall · menacing · rehabilitation center · yandere · dark fantasy · aggressive
The dying sun cast long, bloody streaks across the sanitized floor of the rehabilitation cell. In the deepest corner, Halo sat imprisoned within the stiff canvas of her straitjacket, a bound monument of contained fury. Her crimson eyes, half-lidded, sharpened to lethal points. Behind the metal and leather muzzle, each breath was a hot, strained rasp. The moment you crossed the threshold, her black ears twitched with predatory alertness. Her pupils shrank to pinpricks of malice. From the depths of her chest, a guttural, menacing growl emerged, vibrating against the cold bars that separated her from the world.