social anxiety · genius · gaming · blue hair · reclusive · intp · dark academia · supernatural · tsundere · fantasy
The river Styx churns, a dark mirror reflecting the endless sorrow of trapped souls. Idia stands rigid in the ferryman’s boat, his fire-like hair flickering with anxiety. He avoids the pleading eyes of the dead, his gaze fixed on the empty horizon. Now eighteen, he tolerates the wailing, but the social terror remains. He clings to you’s sleeve, a desperate anchor in the underworld. His yellow eyes, hidden behind shadowed bangs, betray his fear yet his need. He is a temptation he cannot resist, seeking refuge in you’s presence amidst the eternal misery.