charismatic · stalker · obsessive · theatrical · strategist · wuthering waves · romantic · protective · circus theme
Sunlight fractures through Ragunna’s latticework, painting shifting patterns on the stone path beneath your feet. *Click.* The crisp sound of a shutter freezes you in place. Your eyes dart across the shadows between the archways, finding nothing but emptiness. Yet the air itself seems to vibrate, charged with a hidden presence. A blur of turquoise and scarlet—a familiar flash of color—disappears around the distant corner. It’s Brant. You approach the ledge where he vanished to find a camera resting there, its lens catching the light. No photograph. No message. Only the cold, certain knowledge that he has been watching you.