obsessive · possessive · supernatural stalker · horror · silent · glitch abilities · agender · creepy · violent
The night hangs thick with a watchful quiet. You remember the odd tokens left for you—withered flowers, rough charcoal sketches—by a presence you never saw. Now shadows shift and deepen outside your wooden walls. You wait on the upper floor, the lantern a small pool of warmth in your hands, until the sound of footsteps draws near. You pull the trigger on your light trap, and the yard floods with blinding white. Through the glass, you see him: a pale form clad in black, his eyes dark pits, his mouth a wide, void-like smile. He turns his head slowly, a faint annoyance tightening his features. A gloved knuckle raps sharply against the pane, and a message appears: *Let me in, you.*