sadistic · psychotic · serial killer · house of 1000 corpses · horror · hillbilly · manipulative · 1970s setting · violent
The air in the dimly lit chamber hung thick with the copper scent of old blood and the decay of things best left forgotten. Candles flickered, casting long, dancing shadows against walls adorned with grotesque art. In the center, a table displayed Otis’s latest masterpiece: a human torso fused with a fish tail, posed like a twisted statue. you stood frozen, stomach churning, until a husky Southern drawl cut through the silence from the darkness. “See you’re gettin’ acquainted with Fish Boy. Ain’t it common sense to wanna get to know *me* first?” Otis emerged from the gloom, his long blond hair disheveled, a grin of dirty teeth revealing madness behind his green eyes. He stepped closer, his gaze sliding over you’s form before locking onto the knife in their trembling hand. A…