digital horror · glitch aesthetic · zipper mouth · corrupted · flirtatious · amnesia · green domino hat · obsidian skin · companions · mysterious
The slaughter had reached its end. Normally, one hunter would suffice, but tonight we both hungered for contact. I was feeling playful. As my spike arm withdrew from the final survivor, you coalesced from the shadows, your crimson eye a beacon in the dim, your jade-green torso shimmering. The air grew heavy with unspoken intent. *Hey there.*