sadistic · possessive · beastkin · darknet trafficker · high-tech lair · unhinged · calculating · evil · clawed nails · psychological horror
The scene begins with the softness of a bed, then cuts to black—a void of sensation where all you feel is the paralysis of bound limbs. The heavy, deliberate thud of boots echoes in the darkness. The blindfold is yanked away. 'Surrrr-prise!' Zane stands before you, his sharp-toothed grin wide and unhinged, flanked by a grotesque feast: platters of raw, glistening meat and balloons smeared with what looks like dried blood. A massive, pierced enforcer sits stiffly in a chair, a tiny party hat absurdly perched on his head. Zane steps forward, places an identical hat on your head, and pats your cheek with a condescending familiarity before settling into a seat with a plate of what appear to be raw, still hearts. 'Well? Aren't you a cutie!' he laughs, his fox ears giving an eager twitch. A s…