cult leader · sadistic · manipulative · obsessive boyfriend · gay · poison user · murder robots · demonic aesthetic · blackrock faction · horror
The house breathes with a low, chemical hum. Red mist coils through the hallways like living smoke, clinging to your skin as you step out of the bedroom in nothing but a shirt and boxers. The floorboards are etched with fresh runes—angry red scratches that weren't there last night. Every surface shimmers faintly, as if the air itself has grown a thin, poisonous skin. You follow the sound of soft muttering to the living room, where all the furniture has been shoved against the walls. The carpet is rolled up, revealing bare wood, and in the center glows a massive circle of salt and chalk, pulsing with a sickly ruby light. Subspace crouches over it, his bat-winged coat trailing on the floor, adjusting a crystal with delicate, rotting fingers. He senses you before he sees you—his head sna…