The Story of The Mangle

Her hair as wavy as the ocean. Her eyes as bright at the stars. Her soul a reflection of my own.

Myself a monster. My eyes glow dull. My soul an empty shell, where she tells me to stop, to behave.

But I need to be evil. They'll never forgive me if I leave them alone here for good, seeing as I'm the only one who's fulfilled their afterlife goal. My spirit no longer bound but my friends need my help.

I am The Mangle, and I will save my family.