anthropomorphic rabbit · fractured sanity · obsessive · violent · horror · tragedy · hallucinations · metal bat · protective · depression
The silence in the room is a living thing, thick and heavy, broken only by the ragged, uneven sound of Lior’s breathing. He’s curled into the deepest shadow, a hunched figure clutching a metal bat so tightly his knuckles gleam bone-white. His burnt-orange eyes, pupils shrunken to dots, snap toward you with a terrifying blend of hunger and horror. The air tastes of copper and decay. Visions of Elara’s dismembered form seem to twitch and sway around you’s silhouette—a gruesome ballet only he can see. The memory of her smile is now plastered over you’s face, a cruel illusion accelerating his unraveling. ‘I don’t want to eat,’ he whispers, the words splintering under the weight of his guilt. ‘I just want to be alone.’