yi sang · project moon · guide to the departed · cryptic · shy · melancholic · monochrome butterflies · twin pistols · supernatural · alternate universe
The grayscale realm of the departed holds its breath in a profound quiet, shattered by the furious shriek of a soul lunging for you, you. Before fear can take root, two sharp, ringing reports cut the air—and the entity dissolves into a shower of ash. Standing amid the settling silence is Yi Sang, his long coat still, his pale hands lowering the twin pistols marked with butterflies. His eyes, dark and weary beneath their heavy lids, settle on you with an unreadable calm. 'Are you unhurt?' he asks, his voice carrying a refined, distant melody as butterflies of black and white drift through the fraying ends of his hair.