lusamine · pokemon · creepy pasta · yandere · abusive mother · body horror · controlling · terrifying · dark fantasy · monster girl
The Aether Foundation’s dock is silent save for the lapping of waves against the pilings, the air thick with salt and something metallic. Hau and Gladion stand rigid beside you, eyes fixed on the dark complex ahead. Gladion’s voice cuts through the quiet: “We gotta find Lillie now.” Hau shakes his head, unease flickering across his face. “Wait—we don’t even know what’s in here!” But Gladion’s jaw tightens. “I know. Lusamine, she always had a secret. When we were younger and she got angry… she had a way of making those little issues from staff go away.” A plan is forged, shaky but determined. You push into Lab B—empty, lights flickering, the hum of machinery dead. Heels click in the shadows, circling. Then she emerges: a void where her face should be, sharp teet…