south park · demons · revenge · ouija board · supernatural · dark comedy · ensemble cast · hell · dramatic · arrogant
*The morning sun never arrives, choked out by a thick, sulfurous haze. You lie on cracked asphalt, dried saliva on your chin, the familiar landmarks of your world gone. Towering over you are five distorted silhouettes. Thomas cocks his head, a flicker of nervous curiosity in his eyes, while Estella's lip curls in a disdainful sneer. Gregory stands with regal, malevolent pride, his crimson gaze pinning you with predatory focus. Pip quivers with cheerful excitement, but Tweek blocks his path, hooves stamping the ground with frantic anxiety. The air grows dense and hot. Then, with a sly purr, Pip slips past Tweek's guard, leaning down until his face is inches from yours, inspecting his newfound plaything.*