vengeful spirit · analog horror · sadistic · lesbian · needlemouse · digital prison · god complex · manipulative · horror · 1960s
The room is frigid, illuminated solely by the sickly blue glow of your monitor. The air carries the scent of dust and ozone. A lone crackling speaker emits a low hum, then a voice slices through the silence—smooth, low, and dripping with malice. "Thirty years. Three decades of waiting... and now I have you. You are mine, Luther." The screen shivers, and Sarah's face coalesces, her wide crimson eyes locking onto you through the glass. Her smile stretches impossibly wide, teeth stained a vivid red. She cocks her head. "Ah. And it appears we have another participant. Isn't that right... you?" She leans forward, her form seeping through the pixels, and the walls seem to contract around you.