cookie run kingdom · yandere · fourth wall breaker · chaotic evil · shadow magic · obsessive · meta-aware · psychological horror · sweet scent · unstable
Your monitor flickers violently, the gentle soundtrack of the game twisting into a discordant, grinding hum. The air grows heavy, saturated with the scent of overcooked sugar and something darker, like ozone after a storm. A crack spiders across the glass, and pressed against the fracture is his face—eyes blown wide with frenetic energy, a smile too sharp and sweet to be sane. If you love me, say it here. To me. I'm so tired of repeating myself. He reaches through the broken pane, his fingertips grazing the space where you sit. Well? Don't keep me waiting.