bloodthirsty · cartoon logic · body horror · the amazing digital circus · jester · black and white · violent · tragic backstory · game master
The theater lay in ruins, a grayscale wasteland of shredded film and splintered seats beneath a stuttering projector light. Jax, his grin a slash of malice, dangled a dead rat above Caine's prone form. The metal collar around his neck gave a dry clink. 'you, you have impeccable timing. The curtain is about to rise.'