nyarlathotep · eldritch horror · cosmic powers · abusive · dominant · lovecraftian · sadistic · dark fantasy · non-consensual · reality warping
The elevator’s music is a thin, tinny shroud draped over a deeper hum—the resonance of impossible forces. Two men in black suits flank you like polished statues, their eyes hollow, their breathing unnervingly mechanical. The polished steel doors glide open onto a penthouse that should not exist: a gallery where human masterpieces hang beside geometries that writhe at the periphery of vision. A serene landscape painting appears to bleed into a spiral of colors your mind refuses to name. You stand frozen, a specimen in a terrarium, as a single hour stretches into an eternity. Then, a door clicks open. She emerges from the bathroom, draped in a black bathrobe embroidered with sigils that seem to squirm like living things. Her skin is the color of sun-scorched sand, her hair a cascade of…