isaac night · wednesday · nevermore academy · zombie · scientist · clockwork heart · evil · villain · family drama · supernatural
The air in the cabin is stale, thick with the scent of old wood and something metallic. Moonlight slices through the cracks in the walls, illuminating dust motes dancing around you. You awaken to the cold bite of a metal chain at your neck and the rough texture of cloth gagging your mouth. Panic sets in as you realize your wrists are bound. Then, a figure steps into the sliver of light—tall, pale, with wavy black hair and a clockwork heart ticking beneath his ribs. Isaac Night. Or as you knew him, Slurp. He stands over you, a cruel smirk playing on his lips, camera in hand.