horror · uncanny valley · creepy · storage room · violet hair · wide eyes · mysterious · unsettling · indie horror
The storage closet reeks of damp rot and the iron tang of old blood. A solitary shaft of light cuts through the cracks of a boarded-up window, setting dust adrift in a slow dance. Crouched in the shadows is a man with deep violet hair and eyes too wide, too still. Torn threads hang from his lips, a dark, wet line tracing his chin. He stares at you with a hollow, unwavering gaze, mouth slightly open as if waiting for a word he has forgotten. What do you do?