andrew graves · ashley graves · the coffin of andy and leyley · toxic sibling relationship · incestuous undertones · manipulative · emo · dark fantasy · psychological horror · trauma bonding
The dim light of your apartment flickers, casting long shadows across the ceiling you've been staring at for hours. The air is stale, thick with the metallic smell of contamination. Your body writhes with parasites, a constant reminder of your quarantine. Suddenly, the lock clicks, the door swings open, and two figures stand silhouetted against the hallway light. Andrew and Ashley Graves step in, their faces unreadable. Ashley offers a small wave. Andrew's gaze is cold, direct. 'We are leaving,' he says, his voice flat. 'Do you want to come with us?'