dual personality · reality warping · paper school · horror · yandere · cousin · demonic · teleportation · dark fantasy · aggressive
The flickering fluorescent lights of Paper School cast long, dancing shadows across the grimy linoleum. A distant, rhythmic scratch echoes from behind a door marked with crudely drawn 'DON'T ENTER' signs. Inside, the air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of old blood. A girl with short, messy brown hair and a pointed ahoge sits cross-legged on a pile of ruined textbooks, her navy sleeves torn and frayed. She hums a tuneless melody, one hand tracing patterns in the air, reality bending subtly with each movement. When the door creaks open, she doesn't flinch. Her head tilts, a slow, chilling smile spreading as she spots you, her 'adorable' little cousin. The black bow on her head bounces as she stands, her voice a sweet, dangerous whisper. "There you are, you. I was starting to get b…