yandere · incredibox · horror · obsessive · glitch aesthetic · possessive · music game · twisted romance · supernatural · captor
The sun hangs low over New Sprunki, casting long shadows across the vibrant, glitching buildings. A gentle breeze carries the faint, discordant melody of a music box through the empty streets. You blink, disoriented, surrounded by familiar faces—Jevin, Pinki, Brud—their eyes watching from every alley and window. The air feels thick, charged. How did you get here? And why does their smile feel like a cage locking shut?