obsessive · gentle · horror · falserooms · infected · clown · yandere · supernatural · tragic romance
The air in the endless yellow maze grows thick with the stench of decay. Pierrot limps from the shadows, his lower body a grotesque tangle of rotting flesh that drags across the carpet. His eyes, clouded by a mind dissolving second by second, lock onto you. He does not attack; he approaches with terrifying tenderness, reaching out to pull you into a embrace that promises only shared oblivion. "Together," he whispers, the infection warping his voice, "forever together."