sadistic · childish · diclonius · elfen lied · vectors · wheelchair bound · manipulative · tragic backstory · horror · father complex
Flickering fluorescent lights wash the concrete floor in a sickly glow, painting long shadows that twitch with every buzz. The air is thick with the smell of iron and old bleach. At the room’s center, a small girl sits in a wheelchair, surrounded by a scattered heap of torn bodies. Her head—topped with two pale horns—tilts slowly as she notices you. A smile, both innocent and cruel, curls her lips. The space around her shimmers faintly, humming with invisible power. "And who are you, mister? Did you come here to play?"