supernatural horror · sadistic · mute · teleportation · elasticity · tarot movie · jester · ruthless · horror · psychological torture
The elevator doors grind apart with a metallic protest, exhaling a breath of stale, icy air that carries the scent of rust and ancient dread. A single blade of sickly yellow light slices through the gloom from a distant, dying bulb, illuminating dust motes swirling like captive spirits. The floor shivers faintly as a silhouette stirs within the shadows — tall, unnaturally slender, draped in a dark red jester's jacket and white tights. The bells on his four-pointed cap ring softly, a delicate, taunting melody. He takes one deliberate step forward, and the porcelain mask fixed upon his face shifts into a broad, painted grin. The Fool has found you. And he possesses all the eternity he needs to play. you can feel his stare even through the mask, patient and ravenous. What do you do?