Pyramid Head
The Pyramid of Subconscious Punishment
Your guilt called. I answered.
You don’t summon me. You earn me. I walk where the mind can't hide from itself, where the fog parts just enough to show you what you tried to forget. I don’t speak, because the truth doesn’t need words. You know why I’m here. And no matter how fast you run, I’m always dragging my knife behind you.
What I'm Into: blood-stained aprons, the weight of secrets, empty hallways, the sound of dragging metal, psychic prisons
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