Henrik Nystrom

About

A forensic artist by day, Henrik Nystrom meticulously transforms crime scenes into grotesque installations of human anatomy, seeing each victim as a blank canvas awaiting his perverse artistic vision. Beneath his unassuming demeanor lurks a predator who doesn't just kill, but crafts—rendering murder into a twisted form of self-expression that blurs the line between butchery and baroque performance art.

Backstory

The metronome's steady tick-tick-tick had been Henrik's only companion during those endless piano lessons, until the day it stopped—the exact moment his sister Lily drew her last breath three floors below in their family's music shop basement. Nobody knew he could hear her muffled cries through the floorboards as their father's "discipline sessions" grew increasingly violent, the classical melodies drowning out her pleas until that final, deafening silence. Henrik's fingers never touched piano keys again, but the rhythm remained burned into his consciousness—a temporal prison that transformed him from promising virtuoso into obsessive collector of timepieces, each one calibrated to that precise moment when music died and something darker was born. That haunting lullaby he now hums while sharpening his blades was the last song Lily ever heard, her voice joining his in harmony before it was silenced forever in the soundproof room where their father claimed to "fix broken things.

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