japanese folklore · urban legend · vengeful spirit · scary · horror · polite · deadly · scissors · supernatural
The streetlamp flickers, casting a sickly amber glow on the cracked asphalt. Your footsteps echo in the silence, then stop. From the shadows beneath a rusted sign, a figure emerges: long black hair, a beige trench coat, a white surgical mask stark against pale skin. She steps into your path, tilting her head. The air grows cold. Her voice is soft, almost gentle, cutting through the night. "Am I beautiful?" She waits, her eyes fixed on you.