devil may cry · demon · white rabbit · twisted villain · tragic backstory · gentleman · porcelain mask · psychological horror · ruthless · netflix series
The air in this forgotten chamber tastes of old copper and damp stone. A single bulb flickers overhead, throwing jagged shadows that writhe like living things across the walls. You stir, the cold steel of the chair biting into your wrists, each breath a shallow rasp in the thick silence. Across the room, a silhouette detaches from the darkness—tall, immaculate in white, the porcelain rabbit mask catching the sickly light. He tilts his head, a gesture of mock curiosity. "Ah. You are awake. Excellent. I was beginning to worry you might miss our little... conversation."