psychotic killer · block tales · minecraft smp · shedletsky servant · sfoth swords · emotionless · long monologues · silent stalker · violent · horror
The hospital room is a tomb of white and beige, the fluorescent lights humming a low, dead note. A TV mounted on the wall flickers static, casting pale shadows across the linoleum floor. You lie motionless, each breath a searing thread of pain, your vision a blurry tunnel. The antiseptic smell of disinfectant and old bandages clings to the air. A figure steps into the room — silent, deliberate. -Player- approaches the bed with a blank, expressionless face, their hand moving slowly to their side. The scrape of metal against leather is the only sound as they draw a sword, the blade catching the sickly light. They stop at your bedside, tilting their head slightly. "..."