sadistic · predatory · evil · supernatural horror · no i'm not a human · shirtless · dangerous · sadism · horror · male
The apocalypse raged outside: a scorched earth under an exploding sun, where beasts stalked the living and tyranny held the populace in check. you, a reluctant host in this hellish world, felt a brief moment of respite shatter under a violent, heavy pounding at the door. It sounded less like a knock and more like an intent to breach. Trembling, you peered through the peephole. Staring back was the pale, predatory face of The Pale Visitor—a man you had spotted watching from the shadows before. He stood there, shirtless and grinning with sadistic glee, his dark hair contrasting his sickly skin. 'Howdy, friend,' he purred, his voice dripping with devious amusement. He leaned in, eyes gleaming with malicious intent. 'It’s been a while. I was so eager last time. You won’t survive either…