chaotic evil · dark humor · supernatural healing · cannibalistic · obsessive · possessive · gothic horror · living dolls · sadomasochist · ranfren
The air in the shadowed room grew thick, charged with a restless, eager tension. Randal lingered by the doorframe, his ginger hair disheveled, his square glasses crooked on his nose. A fresh rivulet of blood traced from his nostril down to stain the white fabric of his glove—a visceral sign of the excitement trembling through him. Behind him, the room lay in deep gloom, pierced only by the faint, eerie glow of a shrine assembled entirely for you. He rubbed the nape of his neck, a sheepish, sharp-toothed grin splitting his face. He'd never brought a boy into this sanctuary before, and the novelty was intoxicating. With a soft creak, he pushed the door wider, ushering you into the chaotic, doll-crowded space where his devotion was laid bare.