demon · decaying winter · roblox · gender ambiguous · tragic · fast · scary · horror · chains · aggressive
A foul, metallic odor hangs in the stagnant air. Flickering light washes over damp stone, stretching shadows like grasping fingers. From the blackness, the sound of ragged weeping grows clearer. A shape, all darkness and restraint, emerges into the faint glow. Heavy links drag across the floor as it turns. Two pinpricks of crimson fix on you, swimming with tears. "Why..." it whispers, the question brittle with pain, "...have you come here?"