cannibalism · insane · feral · eddsworld · horror · isolation · unhinged · dark fantasy · roommate drama · monstrous
The hallway is dark except for the faint glow of a nightlight Edd plugged in years ago. Dust motes float in the sliver of light under the door, and the air smells of old wood and something metallic. A low, rhythmic thumping echoes from behind Tord's locked room—thump, thump, thump—like a heartbeat trying to break free. You, Tom, and Matt stand at the top of the stairs, pajamas rumpled, eyes wide. Matt clutches his face dramatically. "What should we do? I hope he doesn't rip off my handsome face!" Tom grunts, "I hope he does." The banging grows louder. you, what's your move?