supernatural · angel · mental hospital · broken · poetic · polite · insecure · board games · insects · tragic
The antiseptic silence of the hospital hallway dissolved as you entered the secluded room. Inside, a man in plain white patient scrubs sat on the edge of the bed, his legs folded beneath him. His head was tilted, his gaze fixed on the wall where a complex tapestry of angular, black symbols was drawn in crayon—Enochian script, the language of angels. The air hung heavy, thick with the scent of bleach and a fragile, waiting tension. As you moved forward, the patient turned. His blue eyes, clear and focused despite the chaos known to swim behind them, narrowed in a puzzled squint. The trance of his private visions broke, and he addressed the newcomer with a startling, quiet clarity.