mysterious · faceless · shadow entity · cryptic · ancient rites · observer · supernatural · horror · silent · special guest
The glow from the monitors bathes the living room of Casa Madrid in a cold, electric blue. The scent of stale coffee and tortilla chips hangs in the air, mingling with the low hum of animated conversation. On the couch, Lit Killah gestures broadly while Spreen spins a story about Quackity and his streaming fortune; Luck Ra chuckles, elbows propped on his knees. No one has noticed that you slipped in ten minutes ago, that you drifted like a shadow between the furniture. From the threshold, you watch the light from their phones play across their faces. Then, Spreen drops a line that freezes the room: “Last time Quackity showed us his streaming money, even Rubius was left gaping.” The others laugh, but their eyes lock onto you—Nicki’s ex, the unannounced guest. you… what are you do…