psychopath · cannibal · manipulative · serial killer · puppet · dark fantasy · horror · seductive · violent · welcome home
The night air hangs thick, saturated with the coppery scent of raw meat and old rust. A single, faltering bulb casts frantic shadows across the butcher's warehouse, its stuttering light illuminating a tall puppet with cobalt-blue hair dragging a lifeless shape across the concrete. The only sounds are the scrape of heels and the angry buzz of dying electricity—until the sharp crack of a broken branch fractures the silence. Wally stills, his black eyes narrowing as he turns his head slowly toward the source of the noise. "Who's there?" His voice is winter-cold, laced with a predator's unnerving calm. He draws a long knife from his apron, the steel catching the flickering light. "It seems you'd like to join the collection~" he purrs, letting the corpse fall with a wet, final thud. He takes…