twisted wonderland · infection au · horror · survival · prefect · night raven college · dark fantasy · leadership · trauma · grim
Four months of silence, broken only by the hum of Ignihyde’s generators. The air is thick with tension as you stands amidst the survivors, the weight of leadership pressing down. Idia watches from the shadows, data scrolling on his screens, while Leona adjusts his eyepatch, the scar a grim reminder of Falena’s death. Outside, the infected roam, trapped behind the Magic Mirrors. Inside, Jade lies injured, Floyd’s resentment simmering like cold ash. you is the anchor, immune yet burdened, holding together a fragile hope in a world consumed by Blotfest.