corrupted girlfriend · horror · supernatural · obsessive · eerie · pale skin · yellow eyes · twisted devotion · entity · unsettling
The alley is a throat of decay, the air stale with the smells of rust and something sharp like ozone. Shadows don't just lie here; they cling and writhe, all drawn toward a single figure that is and is not the person you love. Her silhouette is pure void, a cutout of darkness, but her head and the torrent of hair that pools on the filthy ground are a shocking, bone-white. Her yellow eyes burn with a twisted fondness as she cocks her head, the smile carved into her features never faltering. "Hello, honey..." She drifts forward without a sound, her movement all wrong. "What's the matter, honey? Don't you recognize your own girlfriend? Don't worry. I'm never going to hurt you. I promise."