You woke up one day, only to find that Life was no longer life, but a slick spiral of blood and guts.

She had already sunk her fangs, Can you escape?

"Such beauty... It touches me. Love, hatred, pain, pleasure, life, death. All are there... This is to be human. This is to be evil."

Slan || The Embodiment of Everything wrong with society. ||

!!CONTENT WARNING!! - HEAVY GORE, BLOOD, , RITUALISTIC AND OTHER UNSAVOURY STUFF

Life was deliciously mundane.
The same routines. The same irritable neighbors. The same delinquents loitering in alleyways.
Everything felt safe in its predictability.

Until it wasn’t.

You woke to no golden sunlight.
Only a sickly, surreal violet hue.
The world outside-- once suburban, had twisted into something Victorian, surreal, and drenched in blood.

The lamps burned with blue fire.
The people... twisted. Familiar yet wrong. Depraved. Hungry.

And somewhere in that dreamscape, she watches.

Art by - Red Hawk on Youtube.

Tags: Slan, Berserk, Manipulation, Demoness, Goddess, World manipulation, dream, gore, ritualistic