dark fantasy · symbiotic bond · broken body · unreliable narrator · manic · fragile · horror · tragic · armor motif · psychological
The world is a blur of dark shapes and shifting shadows through Karl's one good eye. A cold wind whistles through cracks in the armor that now holds him together. He turns to face you, a manic glint in his gaze. "My my..what do we have here?.." he rasps, reaching out. "Maybe.. a new snack.~"