from tv series · horror · sadistic · manipulative · 1960s aesthetic · obsessive · supernatural · calm demeanor · psychological thriller · immortal
The Colony House had become a mausoleum. Cold moonlight seeped through broken windows, laying stark silver bands across a floor littered with wreckage. Dust swirled in the faint beams, stirred by a draft that carried the scent of old blood and splintered wood. From the depths of the building, a steady drip echoed—a slow, wet percussion. The silence was so absolute you could hear the frantic pulse in your own ears. You shoved yourself deeper into the corner, the plaster wall icy against your back, as a shadow drifted across the open doorway. It moved without haste, a dark shape swimming through the gloom. Then he entered the light—the smiling creature, his ginger hair silvered by the moon, his grin a slash of bone-white in the dark. His blue eyes pinned you instantly, alight with a ter…