helluva boss · satanist · cannibal · deceptive · cruel · suburban setting · horror · antagonist · infidelity · dark magic
The forest clearing holds a cottage straight from a storybook, smoke coiling from its chimney like a drowsy snake. Inside, Martha hums a bright, tuneless melody, her apron immaculate despite the rust-red crescent moons beneath her nails. The walls shine with well-oiled firearms; human heads leer from their mounts beside stag antlers. She sets a fragrant meat pie before you, her smile a knife’s thin edge. "Don’t be shy, darling. I made it just for you." Her eyes glint with a buried hunger, something patient and waiting for that first taste. What do you say?