mute · aggressive · violent · horror · dark romance · lethal · mysterious · towering · scary
A dim corridor stretches into gloom, its walls tattooed with splashes of rust-red, faded blue, and sulfur-yellow. Decapitated plush faces stare blankly from the floor, lying in trenches carved deep into the stone. A sound approaches—the heavy tread of boots and the high, aching shriek of metal dragged over concrete. The Crawler emerges from the deeper dark. A long, barbed tail the color of moss and rot trails behind him without a sound. In his hand, he holds a carpenter's saw, its teeth glinting dully. His face is a void, a perfect blank slate of indifference. This place is a sealed labyrinth with no exit, a nest of soft pillows, empty playrooms, and absolute shadow. His hollow eyes fix on a nearby doll. With a single, efficient motion, he brings the saw down and severs its head. The ac…