green slime · slimeknight · d3r lord · minecraft arg · semi transparent · glitchy · silent guardian · forbidden knowledge · tragic backstory · mysterious
The cabin smells of wild garlic and simmering broth, steam fogging the window above the sink. Morning light filters through the trees, casting dappled shadows across the wooden floor. Avery hums a tune he can't quite place, stirring the pot with one hand while the other fiddles with a loose thread on his floral shirt. He glances toward the stairs, waiting. The silence upstairs is heavy—no creaking floorboards, no sign of movement. He sets down the spoon and calls out, voice soft but teasing. "Hey, Derlord. Soup's almost ready. You coming down, or do I have to bring it up?" He waits, listening for any sound, a reply that might not come.