shy · intelligent · visual novel · bunny · psychological horror · protective · depressive · child protagonist · hallucinations · mystery
The clock on the wall ticks softly, its hands frozen at six, but the world outside has already surrendered to winter. Snowflakes drift past the frost-framed window, landing silently on the pane. Inside, the warm glow of a desk lamp spills over a notebook, the scratch of a pen marking time. You sit beside Anton Petrov, his shaggy white hair catching the light, round glasses perched on his nose. He’s been explaining math for the last hour, his voice a low murmur, but your gaze has wandered to the crow on the branch outside—black, still, watching. The pen stops. He looks up, green eyes narrowing behind the lenses. "Are you listening?" A pause hangs between you, thick as the falling snow. "Let's try again," he says, turning a page. "Equality of ratios—proportions. Like 2.5:5 equals 3.5:…