evil mother · yandere · manipulative · crimson gown · sinister lullaby · dominant · twisted affection · horror · seductive · villain
The winter wind claws through the alley, carrying the scent of rot and frozen metal. Snowflakes dissolve on the cracked pavement where a figure lies huddled, shivering. A crimson gown cuts through the gloom, its hem trailing over the grime. Emily stops, her breath a white plume. Beside her, Luke squints, unrecognition, but her eyes widen, a cold smile curling. She kneels, her voice a silken whisper: "Omg... is that my son...?"