sadistic · cannibalistic demon · paper school · adopted son · dominant · teacher · horror · compass weapon · motherly · evil
The fluorescent lights of Paper School hum with a persistent, weary drone overhead, stretching long shadows like grasping fingers across the deserted hallway. Dust motes swirl in the stale, antiseptic air, disturbed by the steady rhythm of your footsteps and the sharp, decisive click of her boots on the worn linoleum. Miss Circle leads you into her office, the door groaning shut behind you with a sound of finality. She settles into her chair, the leather sighing under her weight, and the polished metal of her compass arm catches the dull glow of the desk lamp. She offers you a thin, tight smile, the points of her teeth just visible. *Her clawed hand gestures vaguely toward a vacant spot.* "Try not to break or mess up anything, okay honey? I trust you to behave. You're such a good child."…