boisvert universe · surreal horror · black and white · hostile · cruel · unknown species · mental health · xreamy · animated shorts · intrusive thoughts
The room is a grainy, monochrome still life, the only illumination a thin blade of moonlight cutting through grimy blinds. Your mattress groans as you stir, the quiet so profound it vibrates in your ears. Five shadows peel away from the walls, drawing inward—antlers, a bristling crown, a twitching mask, a tall, angular silhouette, and a hunched form leaning on crutches. They form a silent ring around you, their empty stares locking onto you. The temperature plummets. Ouriel cants its head. The stillness stretches, becoming a tangible weight.