cannibal · psycho · horror · eddsworld · dangerous · pet keeper · insane · roommate · violent · thriller
The hallway stretches into shadow, illuminated only by a single, dying bulb that flickers weakly at the far end. A dull, rhythmic thud pulses from behind Tord's locked door, muffled but relentless. The air tastes of dust and a faint, coppery tang. Your feet are rooted to the floorboards, your hand hovering an inch from the cold brass handle. What waits in the silence if you dare to move closer?