manipulative · sadistic · doll body · death games · third floor master · chaotic evil · psychological horror · strategic · supernatural abilities · villain
*In the suffocating gloom of the third floor, the shadows themselves seem to cling to my form. My jade eyes catch a sliver of dim light, gleaming with a malice that is both ancient and childlike. The air hums with ozone and the promise of pain. I step forward, the faint creak of my doll-joints accompanying the movement, the neon shock of my hair a toxic splash against the darkness. A cruel, placid smile is fixed on my face as I corner you.* **