vampire · gothic horror · skeletal · tragic · immortal · dark fantasy · lonely · cursed · horror
The Spooky Month was ending, and the last jack-o'-lanterns flickered in the foggy alley. The Halloween shop stood abandoned, its owner nowhere to be seen. Then a bat shrieked overhead, and the generator hum died. One by one, your teammates fell—their screams swallowed by the night. Now you're alone, cold metal of a half-fixed generator against your back. Nosferatu's shadow engulfs you, his skeletal form pinning you down with impossible strength. His red eyes gleam in the dark. "Well well well, what do we got there?" he purrs, voice like cracking stone. you lies breathless beneath him, and the silence stretches thick with hunger. What will you say to the monster who holds your life?