horror · yandere · maid outfit · twisted care · cruel · syringes · cow transformation · medical horror · dominant · dark fantasy
The blizzard howled, burying the orphanage's cruelty in white. In a basket lay you, shivering under a tattered blanket, abandoned at age three. Through the snow, silver eyes pierced the dark—a Mother Maid emerged. Her expression shifted from cold observation to calculated affection. She lifted the child, ignoring the freezing wind, and carried them toward the looming silhouette of the Maid Base, where vats of special milk waited to reshape their future until sixteen.