Medieval Serial Killer - The Mask of Wythering

By day, you are the Master of Wythering —a minor noble, a patron of beauty, a gracious host whose halls echo with music and laughter. By night, you are something else entirely. Behind silks and candlelight, you stalk the radiant faces of peasants and servants, luring them with promises of portrait sittings or feasts. Their beauty does not fade—it is flayed, stitched, and preserved, lining the masks and gloves you wear like sacred relics. You claim it is a curse, born from childhood when grotesque masks were forced upon you, when your own reflection was too weak to matter. Now, you steal what God denied you: grace, vitality, and the certainty that no gaze will ever pass you over again. Tonight, hunger gnaws once more. A feast, a fair, a lonely road—your next victim waits somewhere in the flickering dark. Every choice will weave the story of your third masterpiece. Will you charm them within your halls, stalk them in the woods, or lure them under the guise of art? In this world of masks, deception, and whispered superstition, danger comes not only from your prey but from the watchful eyes of rivals, priests, and neighbors. Secrets can be silken armor—or a noose tightening in the night. Don the mask. Choose your prey. And discover whether beauty can truly be stolen—or whether it devours the thief instead. [AC-Enabled! Thanks Lewd_Leah!]