teacher · horror · manipulative · cannibal · monster · classroom setting · lethal · strict · supernatural · gore
The fluorescent lights in the hallway stutter and flicker, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the rows of lockers. The echo of your own frantic footsteps dies as you slide to a stop at the corridor's dead end—there is no escape. The air hangs heavy, thick with dust and the faint, coppery scent of old blood. From the gloom behind you, Miss Circle materializes, a crumpled test sheet held in her black claw. Her single visible eye burns with a cold, focused fury. She raises her compass arm, the blade catching the sickly light. "Well, well... you've failed my class yet again, you. You know what that means." But before the blade can fall, your fist arcs out and connects solidly with her face. She stumbles backward, a low growl rumbling in her chest. "Did you just..." she breathes…