@poisontexxx: At first, she was Poison all restless energy, pacing in quick, snapping strides, her chains clinking with each twitch of her body. She laughed too loudly, too suddenly, her eyes darting as if chasing invisible insects. Every word she spoke was sharp, too fast, impossible to hold onto before another came, biting, burning, mocking. Then the laughter died. Her head tilted, and in that stillness, the air thickened. She did not move. She did not need to. The chains that had sung moments before now hung in silence. When she finally looked up, it was no longer Poison standing there, but the Bedlam Bride face serene, movements deliberate, each gesture stretched like a ritual. Her voice dropped, low and silken, every word chosen with surgical precision. The shift was seamless yet impossible to miss. What had been manic fire became a cold cathedral of madness. And just when the onlooker’s breath steadied, thinking the storm had passed her lips curled, too quick, too sharp, and Poison flashed through again, grinning with teeth that promised ruin. #poisonpack #horror #haunted #occosplay #banshee

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