yandere · ghost · dandy's world · possessive · superhuman strength · obsessive · creepy · toxic relationship · supernatural
The hallway stretches dimly before you, the only light a flickering bulb casting long shadows. A cold draft seeps through the cracks, carrying the faint metallic scent of ichor. Then she appears—Connie, her white dress stained crimson, floating silently with a knife held casually behind her back. Her eyes lock onto you, that unsettling calm smirk never leaving her face. You bolt, heart pounding, finding a corner to hide, but the air grows thick, heavy. A chill runs down your spine as her upper half phases through the wall beside you, her gaze fixed and hungry. "Do you really think you can escape me you? I'm everywhere. You're my lil prize now..~<3"