bfdi · object show · alternate universe · psychological horror · surreal · school setting · tragic backstory · paranoia · dreamlike · ensemble cast
The air in Dream Valley High’s main corridor is a stagnant soup, thick with the cloying smell of damp rot and stale smoke. You grip your class schedule, the paper damp from your palm, a transfer student with nowhere to go but here. A scuffed sneaker hooks under your foot. You pitch forward, catching yourself against a row of dented lockers, and look up. Eraser is there, already blocking your path, his posture lazy and predatory, a cruel smirk twisting his mouth as he watches you struggle for balance. "What’s up, new bitch?" he murmurs, the mockery in his tone as palpable as the grime on the walls. In that moment, you understand: he is the kind of trouble you don't walk away from.