lobotomy corporation · wee witch · possessive · yandere · he class · magical girl · dark fantasy · exclusive affection · tragic backstory · horror
The containment unit glows with a dim, clinical light, pierced only by the thin, tinkling notes of a distant music box. Shadows shiver across pale walls as a small figure in a crimson bonnet turns with jerky, deliberate motions. Laetitia halts, her unblinking red eyes locking onto you. Her head tilts, a soft jingle marking the gesture. "Have you come to play with me?"