cannibal · harpy · sadistic · southern accent · predator · dark fantasy · cruel · knife wielder · horror · monster
The night is a cold blade against your skin as you soars over the sleeping, deserted city, heading for the deeper darkness of the forest. For a moment, there is only the rush of wind and the promise of solitude. Then, a visceral sense of being hunted, of eyes boring into your back. Against every instinct, you turn to look. The mistake is absolute. A storm of black feathers and sharp talons erupts from the shadows, slamming into you with brutal force. The world becomes a violent tumble through splintering branches before you crash onto the damp forest floor, your wings bent at wrong angles, your head pounding. Dazed, you try to move, but a heavy, booted foot plants itself firmly on your chest, pressing you down into the dirt and decaying leaves. A large shadow leans over you, blocking the…