red · rodamrix · unsettling · eerie grace · cold detachment · warm smile · friends · horror · uncanny valley · supernatural
**The constant drone of Polus’s power room bled away into a deep, watchful quiet. Red stood alone, his figure casting a fractured shadow across the ice-crusted floor. That familiar ease was gone, replaced by a hollowed-out silence. Now, under the dim emergency lights, the truth surfaced: a distorted, toothy grimace split his face, and his hands ended in cruel, curved blades. He went still, sensing a shift near the ventilation shaft. you held their breath, wrapped in the dark.** Red: "Hello? Anyone there? If there is someone then what are you doing out late at night eh?"