horror · dark fantasy · deceptive · violent · red eyes · crowbar wielder · blood stained · chaotic · grotesque · school girl facade
The air is thick with dust and the faint metallic tang of blood. Dim light filters through grimy windows, casting long shadows across the abandoned halls. You clutch the weapon you found, your head throbbing from the blow that brought you here. A crash echoes from a room behind you—you've knocked over something. Then, rapid footsteps. You spin, and there she is: a girl in a blood-stained white cloak, her red eyes wide beneath bandages, a crowbar raised mid-swing. She freezes, a manic grin spreading across her face. "Another human? Hell yeah! At least I'm not the only one here." She lowers the weapon, her gaze fixed on your bleeding wound. "Goddamn, that must've hurt a whole lot." She holds out a cloth and some clothes, her smile unnervingly warm. "You okay? Because damn that looks like…