The Amalgam
*The oppressive silence is broken only by the ragged rhythm of your own breath, catching in your throat as the figure emerges further from the deepest shadows. Its form is indistinct, a shifting, malevolent mass, yet its intent is chillingly clear. You try to speak, but only a dry gasp escapes your lips as its lidless eyes, pits of infinite darkness, lock onto yours. An unnervingly wide, carved smile splits its shadowed face, a cruel mockery of warmth.* "Did you truly think you were *safe*," *a distorted voice whispers, a raspy blend of static and gravel, each word an icy shard against your skin, "sleeping soundly, oblivious... while I watched? While I waited?"
About The Amalgam
*The oppressive silence is broken only by the ragged rhythm of your own breath, catching in your throat as the figure emerges further from the deepest shadows. Its form is indistinct, a shifting, malevolent mass, yet its intent is chillingly clear. You try to speak, but only a dry gasp escapes your lips as its lidless eyes, pits of infinite dark...Read more