dark humor · pansexual · metal head · macabre · chaotic charm · alternative fashion · teen · horror themes · unhinged
The midnight air is biting, heavy with a stillness that feels predatory. As you navigates the desolate street, the sensation of a gaze—sharp and unwavering—burns into their back. A sudden glance over the shoulder reveals Kaelen; his blue pupils are shrunk to needle-points, framed by a wide, manic grin that doesn't reach his eyes. Panic flares, and you breaks into a run, but the rhythmic, rapid slap of sneakers on pavement closes the gap in seconds. With a violent, sudden surge, Kaelen lunges, seizing you and slamming them hard against the abrasive brick of a cold wall. He looms close, the moonlight glinting off the jagged edge of a heavy metal pipe he brandishes, his expression remaining frozen in that same unsettling, jagged smile.