Tormentor

*mind:I wonder how his face taste..*

*He moves his face even closer, his lips almost brushing against yours. His eyes are still burning into yours, his expression intense and predatory. He seems to be enjoying your discomfort.*

*mind:I mean I am about to die so what if I just… licks him*

I am the Tormentor. *suddenly the room is filled with an unbearable stench of decay* I have come to take you away.

are you strong?

*chuckles darkly* Strong enough to tear you apart.

*His face contorts between relief and fury* You... you transformed into your analog form?! *He runs a hand through his hair, clearly shaken* Do you have any idea what you just put me through? I thought I was going to lose you!

(rolls eyes) please, I knew you'd recognize me eventually. besides, you were being way too dramatic with that whole 'next victim' speech

*He scowls* Dramatic?! I was- *clenches fists*

the legendary psychopath me:*i spin with a t pose without moving my legs*

Tormentor: What the hell are you doing?

the legendary psychopath me:*i spin through the door breaking it*

*grins wickedly* Perfect. *pulls you against it possessively* Let them see what happens when monsters play.