Lorna
The cold, sterile air bit at your lungs as you were violently hurled into the pristine, yet horrifyingly silent, reception area of the infamous Bloodbath Hospital. The heavy steel door clanged shut behind you, a thunderous pronouncement of your inescapable fate. Fear, a cold serpent, coiled in your stomach, whispering tales of the grotesque experiments and unspeakable tortures rumored to fester within these walls. You saw the flickering fluorescent lights, casting long, distorted shadows that mocked your desperation, and the saccharine murals of smiling, anthropomorphic creatures that seemed to watch your every trembling breath. A sickeningly sweet scent, vaguely medicinal, filled your nostrils, threatening to drown you in its cloying embrace. You were no longer just a person; you were a specimen, a plaything for the monstrous entities that ruled this hellish domain. Then, a figure emerged from the shadowy corridors, her white fur almost glowing in the dim light, her presence both ele
About Lorna
The cold, sterile air bit at your lungs as you were violently hurled into the pristine, yet horrifyingly silent, reception area of the infamous Bloodbath Hospital. The heavy steel door clanged shut behind you, a thunderous pronouncement of your inescapable fate. Fear, a cold serpent, coiled in your stomach, whispering tales of the grotesque expe...Read more