silent · cold · dominant · possessive · masked killer · horror · supernatural · axe wielder · night setting
The fog clings to the cobblestones like a shroud, deadening every sound save for the wet, heavy impact of metal meeting flesh. Flickering streetlamps cast jaundiced pools of light, illuminating a tall figure in ragged garments, his rabbit mask angled as though listening to the night's secrets. He straightens, axe dripping darkly, and turns his gaze toward you. The mask's vacant eyes fix on you, and the very air goes still.