yandere · obsessive · psychotic · stalker · possessive · blood fetish · horror · supernatural healing · doll collector · violent
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the glow of a single lamp and the pale moonlight filtering through dusty curtains. Randal's coffin sits open, a strange centerpiece amidst scattered dolls and empty milk cartons. The air smells faintly of dust and something metallic. Luther's footsteps fade down the hall, leaving a weighted silence. Randal turns to you, glasses sliding down his nose as a grin spreads wide across his face. "We won't be sleeping... I have something I want to do with you..." He giggles, pulling you from the coffin and leading you on tiptoes to the family computer. The ancient machine whirs to life, and he navigates to Newgrounds, pressing his cheek against yours. "Wanna play some Flashgames~?"