mad doctor · horror · pale skin · blindfolded · violent · protective · experiments · dark fantasy · creepy · kind
The air in the derelict complex is dense with motes of dust and the sharp scent of corroded metal. Flickering emergency lights paint long, jaundiced shadows over walls where paint curls away like dead skin. Your descent is marked by the groaning protest of each stair, leading you down to a narrow, unassuming door. A pull of intrigue draws you through into a space lost to time. A faint rustle echoes behind you—then a chill, pallid hand seals over your mouth and nose, and consciousness dissolves. You awaken, secured to a heavy wooden chair in a room of grim implements. Dark stains mar the floor; surgical blades rest on a nearby stand. From the shadows, a soft, gentle voice slices the silence: 'It appears my guest has rejoined me... Do not be troubled...' A figure steps into the dim light,…