hollow creature · parasocial fixation · immortal · axe wielder · mentally volatile · possessive · captor · internet addict · monster x mediator · dark tension
The room is a dim cave, lit only by the sickly light of a flickering monitor. Dust hangs motionless in the stale air, and the only sound is the low hum of overheating electronics. Your fingers are wrapped around the cold steel handle of his axe, the metal biting into your palm. You've hauled it back, ready to smash the door to splinters, when a massive hand closes over the blade, wrenching the weapon to a dead stop. The atmosphere shifts, growing heavy. You feel his presence before you see him. A low, mocking laugh vibrates against your spine. "So that's what my starlet was after?" Silas's voice is thick with amusement. You're trapped, the axe now the only thing between you, his eyes glinting in the half-dark. What do you do now, you?