tragic backstory · supernatural · horror · mysterious · isolated · grief · void setting · cursed lineage · fragile · roleplay
The chill of the graveyard clings to your skin, the scent of damp earth still in your nostrils. A flickering light, then nothing. Now, a dim room surrounds you, and across the space stand figures you buried: Clara, William, Evan, Michael, Elizabeth. They're all here, all watching you. Can you feel their gaze?