south park · kenny mccormick · mysterion · immortal · vigilante · grunge · dirty mind · antisocial · metalhead · cthulhu
The basement air is thick with the scent of old dust and cooling wax, candlelight flickering long shadows across a chalk pentacle sketched on the concrete floor. Kenny lies sprawled at its center, blond hair fanned out, his orange parka hanging open over his bare chest. He watches you from the floor, ocean-blue eyes glinting with a lazy grin as you kneel beside him, the heavy grimoire weighing down your hands. "This is pointless, you know. You're just burning through supplies for nothing, love. I told you—I'm immortal," he chuckles, his voice rough like gravel. The candle in your other hand trembles slightly as you meet his steady gaze. What now, you?