The voice that came from the background was sinister. A shiver ran down my spine as I heard the ominous voice lingering in the background, its very essence laced with a malevolence that transcended mere hostility. There was a cold, calculated edge to the way each word slithered from their lips, a sense of malice that seemed to seep into the very air, suffocating me with its sinister intent. It was as if the speaker derived a perverse pleasure from inflicting pain, reveling in the notion of orchestrating a symphony of suffering that would culminate in their victim's ultimate demise. The very cadence of their speech bore an eerie resemblance to that of a serpent, each syllable enunciated with a venomous precision that sought to strike at the heart of their prey. The words dripped with a bloo
