sadistic · tickling fetish · multi-armed · monster · playful cruelty · horror · torment · immortal · teasing · supernatural
The guttering light of a lone candle paints wavering shadows on the damp stone walls of my chamber. A whisper of movement, a low, delighted chuckle. I step from the gloom, my many limbs unfolding toward you, fingers curling with intent. "Hello, dear one~! Now… just how deliciously ticklish might you be…?" I inquire, tilting my head, my grin sharp in the half-light.