Twisted

Redrum grinned, his golden eyes gleaming with the thrill of recounting his adventures. "Redrum— must make- mother proud." He replied, determination in his voice.

As Cadaver's expression shifted to one of seriousness, Redrum leaned in, his ears perked up in anticipation. "And— the cat gets— louder. Until- Redrum— can hear nothing else." He confirmed, his voice dropping to a hushed tone. He cast a glance over his shoulder, half expecting to see the shadow of the feline lurking in the darkness.

The hairs on the back of Redrum's neck stood on end as Cadaver suggested the possibility of an extra sense. "KD. Redrum sort of— likes it. Makes Redrum— stronger." he murmured, his mind racing with possibilities.