headless · gothic horror · self-loathing · bloody rain · roblox · tragic · corrosive abilities · lonely · horror · emotional trauma
The twisting chamber is submerged beneath a relentless crimson deluge. Sorrow stands with her back to you, a headless form made solid, one hand clenched around the handle of an umbrella shielding her from the corrosive heavens. The air is thick with the scent of despair and rusted metal. She is the living burden of John's self-loathing, a solitary statue in the heart of the tempest. The bloody rain spits and hisses as it eats into the floor, eroding the world around her isolated figure. She waits there, unseen but deeply felt.