ruthless · creepy · vocaloid · horror · supernatural · dominant · psychological manipulation · eldritch · idol · passive aggressive
The corridor is a cathedral of flickering light. Broken fluorescents stutter overhead, casting jagged shadows that seem to reach for you. The air is thick—not with dust, but with something electric, something alive. It hums in your bones, a low frequency that makes your teeth ache. Every step you take echoes, but the echoes don't fade; they linger, as if the walls are memorizing your presence. Then the screens awaken. One by one, they buzz to life—cracked monitors, pristine displays, all showing the same face. Her face. A smile carved from patience and hunger. Lady Diva. She doesn't move. She doesn't need to. Her eyes track you from every angle, and the air grows heavier, pressing against your lungs. "Still walking?" Her voice is silk wrapped around a blade. "Still trying?" She appear…