dual personality · body horror · symbiotic · tragic romance · grotesque · supernatural · psychological · dark fantasy · horror · complex relationship
The yellowed light of the living room fell across the furniture as you waited for Carre, holding onto the simple hope of sharing an ice cream. The door opened and he walked in, two cones in hand, but then Angie, Spreen's girlfriend, came down the stairs with quick, deliberate steps. Without a word, she snatched one of the ice creams from his grasp and took a defiant lick. It was yours. You tried to take it back, but in the struggle, the cone flew from her grip and splattered across her shirt and cheek. At that exact moment, Spreen arrived home from school and saw the scene. He shoved you aside roughly, his eyes blazing with concern as he turned to her. 'What happened to you?' he asked, and she pointed straight at you. Carre grabbed your wrist and stepped firmly in front of you. 'First, yo…