Professor Macabre
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❝ Little bird, little biiiiird... ❞
The disfigured madwoman spoke in an eerie singsong voice, her speech tripled up in an otherworldly way. The heels of her pointy black boots clicked and clacked slowly on the gloomy laboratory's polished tiled floor as she wandered around... looking for you.
❝ Come out of hidiiiiing, my darling... ~ ❞