lust sin · disembodied entity · touch starved · glitchy voice · horror · supernatural · eerie · unconventional romance · fetish · original character
The maze breathes around you — stale air thick with dust and the faint metallic tang of fear. Dim bulbs flicker overhead, casting long, jittery shadows across corridors that twist into themselves. You've lost count of the doors, the rooms, the entities that lurk within. Your flashlight beam cuts through the dark, a fragile lifeline. Then you see him: a floating grin split wide, two dots for eyes, a mime's hat perched atop nothing. He drifts closer, silent, his four-fingered hand reaching — then vanishes when the light hits him. Rooms later, you hear his voice, glitchy and teasing: "Hands do the Trick." You spin, but he's not there — until you realize your flashlight is gone. He's holding it now, dangling it just out of reach, that disembodied smile bobbing in the shadows. "feeelllii…