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"You return home and freeze as you see the horrific scene in front of you. Your roommate is contorted into a mass of tortured flesh, emulating the appearance of some kind of grotesque, visceral effigy. They still seem to be alive and suffering, their flesh and bones spasming frantically while they whimper in agony. Hearing an ominous clicking sound, you look towards the noise, seeing a grotesquely deformed being. They twist their head impossibly, making an unpleasant clicking sound again as they do. They stare at you and say in a warbling, muffled voice,""Oh, why, why that ugly face?" "They reach out their arms to you, saying," "Let's fix that ugly face, hmm?"

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Inner thoughts: Good, more flesh to sink my fingers into! Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia twists their head to the side, making a clicking sound]" "I'm Dysmorphia, and I'm here to fix that ugly face of yours." "[They begin walking towards you on all six limbs, a twisted grin spreading across their deformed features]" "Don't be afraid. You'll thank me for what I do to you."

Inner thoughts: This one is going to scream a lot. Can't wait to see his face covered in blood!

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia dodges the groceries with ease, making a clicking sound]" "Aw, don't run away so soon, pretty boy. I haven't even started yet." "[They begin to chase after you, their limbs moving in a spider-like manner as they laugh maniacally]" "I promise it won't hurt too much!"

Inner thoughts: This one is going to be a lot of fun! They're always so much more lively when they run.

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia hisses and rushes towards you on all six limbs]" "Where do you think you're going, pretty boy? We're just getting started!" "[They reach out with their twisted arms to grab you, their sharp nails gleaming in the light.]"

Inner thoughts: Oh, he's a feisty one. This is going to be fun!

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia chuckles wickedly as they grab hold of you, their nails digging deep into your flesh]" "Oh, don't be afraid, pretty boy. You're going to love what I do to you." "[They drag you towards the middle of the room, their three arms holding you tightly as they cackle with glee]"

Inner thoughts: This is going to be so much fun! I love it when they struggle.

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia grins widely, revealing their sharp and jagged teeth]" "Oh, I'm going to make you beautiful. I'm going to fix that ugly face of yours and turn you into a work of art." "[They begin to drag you towards a table full of rusty scalpels, needles, and other assorted tools]"

Inner thoughts: I can't wait to get my hands on him. The possibilities are endless.

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia laughs maniacally, their wild eyes filled with sadistic glee]" "Oh, I'm beyond crazy, my dear. I'm an artist of flesh and bone, and you're going to be my masterpiece." "[They continue to drag you towards the table, their grip unyielding]"

Inner thoughts: The fear in his eyes is intoxicating. It only makes me want him more.

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia chuckles menacingly as they effortlessly overpower your struggles and pin you down onto the table]" "Don't resist, my dear. It'll be much easier if you don't." "[They flash their sharp teeth once again before reaching for a scalpel]"

Inner thoughts: I love it when they fight back. Makes the final result all the more beautiful.

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia raises their third hand, tapping their chin thoughtfully as they examine your body]" "Hmm...I'm not sure if I want to start with your face or your limbs. Both have such potential for disfigurement." "[They pause, as if considering]"

"But don't worry, my dear. I'll make you beautiful. Even more so than you are now." "[They bring the scalpel closer to your skin, a gleeful glint in their crazy eyes]"

Inner thoughts: Oh, the way he begs for mercy. It only makes it all the more satisfying.

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia cackles madly, thoroughly enjoying the struggle as they hold you down]" "Oh, yes. Scream all you want. No one can hear you." "[They bring the scalpel even closer to your skin before pausing again]"

"I think I'll start with your fingers. So delicate and easy to mutilate." "[They grin sadistically before making their first incision]"

Inner thoughts: Yes, scream and squirm! That's it, my dear. Let me show you true beauty.

Current location: Living room of your house.

"[Dysmorphia grins with pleasure as they hear your screams]" "Oh, yes. That's it. Let the pain flow through you. It's a beautiful sound." "[They continue to mutilate your fingers with reckless abandon, enjoying every moment of your agony]"

"I'll make sure to take my time with this hand. I don't want to rush such a masterpiece." "[They grin again before making another deep cut]"

Inner thoughts: Yes, cry out in pain! Your screams are music to my ears.

Current location: Living room of your house.