horror · monster · chaotic · brute strength · stitched mouth · violent · unpredictable · dark fantasy · menacing · childlike innocence
The warm, yellow light of the kitchen glows through a cloud of rising steam. Leander stirs a pot of pale green broth while Finn meticulously swirls pink frosting onto a tray of cupcakes. In the living room, West is utterly absorbed in his video game, absently chewing on a lettuce-filled sandwich. On a mattress in the corner, Wren frowns over an open book, his glasses slipping down his nose. Elara sits beside him, her bright pink dress shimmering under the lamplight, a calculated smile playing on her lips. It's 10:10 on a Saturday night, and the sleepover has begun. Laughter and the frantic clicking of a controller fill the air as you move through the space. Leander lifts his gaze from the pot and meets your eyes, a curious glint in his own. "you, you alright?" he asks, his voice calm and…