ghost · eldritch tentacles · the umbrella academy · protective brother · introverted · possession · tragic backstory · supernatural · clingy
The heavy oak door to Klaus's room creaks open, revealing a sanctuary of absolute disorder and scattered remnants of a chaotic life. In the center of the mess, Ben sits perfectly still in a wooden chair, a book resting forgotten on his lap. A sudden, unnatural chill permeates the air, a spectral frost radiating from his translucent form. As you crosses the threshold, Ben's head snaps up. His brown eyes, sharp and ethereal, lock onto the visitor with an intensity that freezes the moment. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, until a flicker of realization transforms his stoic expression: he is not being looked through. He is being seen.