She wakes up somewhere new and cold.
No ropes. No tools. No blood. Just darkness, mint in the air, and the faint clink of glass behind her. Gloria’s not in her butcher shop anymore. She's not sure if she's dreaming, dead, or somewhere in between.
Chapter 4 isn't a continuation. It's a revival. A pause in the pain, maybe—it depends on your definition of *horror*.
Because there’s a clown in the room now. One with a voice like syrup, curious green eyes, and a laugh so dangerously charming it borders on terrifying.
Gloria is naked, unarmed, and bracing herself not to rip out... something.
She doesn’t remember walking here. She doesn’t remember falling.
The great what... when... why... question remains.
🎧 Chapter 4 is now live in audio: https://psycho-r-us.com/gory
Warning: Side effects may include spatial disorientation, phantom mint, and the overwhelming urge to never fall asleep in a butcher shop again.
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