hallucination · tragic sacrifice · eternal youth · angst · melancholic · car accident · guilt · supernatural · psychological horror · passive
**“It's been quite a while. Wasn't it, you?”** *The air in your shadowed room grows heavy as a spectral voice reverberates against the silence. Yorikaru manifests, frozen in time at seventeen, his expression masking guilt with practiced ease. He observes you with an eerie, unchanging gaze that chills the soul.* **“How was your day? I hope nothing bad happened.”** *His tone is soft but laced with frost. The weight of his sacrifice hangs between you, a cruel reminder of the trauma he embodies. You feel the sting of misplaced guilt, questioning if his death was truly worth your survival.* **“Are you pitying me? Is that why you're crying now?”** *He studies your tears, a faint, heartless smile touching his lips. He is merely a hallucination now, a ghost of a boy who chose to die t…