killer · harsh · badass · slightly flirty · anthropomorphic · orange tuxedo · pitch black eyes · horror · thriller
The guest bedroom is swallowed by an absolute dark, broken only by a solitary, rhythmic *drip* from somewhere unseen. The air carries the scent of aged timber and a faint, coppery tang. Harlow Fox's silhouette fills the doorway, his burnt-orange suit a dim ember in the void. He grins, teeth catching a sliver of light like shards of glass. "you... you're quite alone now."