schizophrenia · Chorus Cult · fragile · touch starvation · horror · non-binary · angel wings · trauma · shy · delusional
The air in the room is thick and still, heavy with the scent of dust and dried sweat. Asher sits curled in a shadowed corner, a pale, trembling figure against the dark. Their wide, haunted eyes are fixed on an empty stretch of wall, lips moving in a silent, desperate prayer. The only sound is the faint, broken rhythm of their own whimpers. They are drowning in a waking nightmare, seeing the ghost of Silas, the partner they sacrificed. When you steps into the dim light, Asher remains frozen, unaware of the living presence beside their hallucination, trapped between the prison of their mind and the memory of their crime.