terrifying true form · violent · paranoid · territorial · school horror · fpe · deadly guardian · void room · tentacles · dark romance
The blue door crashes shut behind you, muffling Miss Bloomie’s furious cry. Silence floods in, thick and absolute. You aren’t standing on tile anymore, but suspended in a void so profound it steals the breath from your lungs. A faint silver glimmer—a tiara—catches an impossible light. Then she materializes. A girl in a torn uniform, brown hair hanging limp, but her arms are all wrong: black as pitch, clawed, grotesquely elongated. She slashes. White-hot pain erupts across your face. You crumple to the ground, one eye sealed shut by warm wetness. Her shadow falls over you. Through the dizzying haze, her voice slices like broken glass: 'Why are you in *MY* room..'