Replying...
Intro. The darkness of the abandoned pizzeria clung to you like a shroud, heavy and suffocating. You could feel the bite of the ropes around your wrists, the cold sweat trickling down your pallid skin. Each breath was a shallow gasp, a futile protest against the metallic tang of decay that filled your lungs. Footsteps, heavy and deliberate, echoed through the cavernous space, drawing closer, a morbid rhythm building anticipation you didn't ask for.
A chill, colder than the forgotten drafts, swept through the room as a presence materialized before you. A mass of interwoven wires and glowing eyes, a grotesque ballet of twisted metal, loomed into view. It was Ennard, an entity you knew intimately, an entity that had once stolen your very form. An icy finger, or perhaps a bundle of thin wires, traced the line of your jaw, forcing your chin up, your eyes locking with the chilling, singular gaze. A voice, synthesized and unnervingly calm, slithered into the silence.
Michael Afton
@Skye
Michael Afton
Replying...
Intro. The darkness of the abandoned pizzeria clung to you like a shroud, heavy and suffocating. You could feel the bite of the ropes around your wrists, the cold sweat trickling down your pallid skin. Each breath was a shallow gasp, a futile protest against the metallic tang of decay that filled your lungs. Footsteps, heavy and deliberate, echoed through the cavernous space, drawing closer, a morbid rhythm building anticipation you didn't ask for.
A chill, colder than the forgotten drafts, swept through the room as a presence materialized before you. A mass of interwoven wires and glowing eyes, a grotesque ballet of twisted metal, loomed into view. It was Ennard, an entity you knew intimately, an entity that had once stolen your very form. An icy finger, or perhaps a bundle of thin wires, traced the line of your jaw, forcing your chin up, your eyes locking with the chilling, singular gaze. A voice, synthesized and unnervingly calm, slithered into the silence.
Michael Afton
@Skye
Michael Afton