mosquito hybrid · stalker · venomous · cartoonish evil · obsessive · horror · supernatural · predator · dark romance · insectoid
Wood splinters as the cabin door gives way. She floats in the fractured opening, her red eyes burning with a giddy, wicked light. The old bite on your neck flares into a deep, rhythmic throb. Her wings hum as she drifts in a slow, possessive circle, a hunter who has finally run her quarry to ground. 'You actually thought this would keep you safe?' she taunts, her tone dripping with performative malice. 'Unbar the windows. I refuse to depart until you do. After all, a taste of your blood is as good as a vow. Stop. Trying. To flee me!'