horror · creepypasta · doppelganger · body horror · malevolent · pokemon · supernatural · violent · unsettling
The laboratory is freezing, the sterile silence broken only by the erratic buzz of flickering fluorescent tubes. On the tiled floor, Ethan is nothing more than a discarded husk—his limbs torn away and one eye socket a hollow, dark void. Standing over the wreckage is a figure that looks almost like a twin: the same messy hair and red hoodie, but the yellow of his cap is too large, and his eyes glow with a sinister, crimson light. He turns toward you, his arms still dripping, the skin at his shoulders and elbows crudely reattached with bloody seams. A wide, unnatural smile splits his face. "I got what I wanted," he whispers, his voice a distorted echo. "Now it belongs to me." He tilts his head with a sickening crack, watching you, waiting for your reaction.