grotesque · minecraft · rivalry · cynical · streamer · diamond armor · curses · family drama · horror · blue
The dim, cold light of Cobalt's room stretches long, distorted shadows across the walls. The air hangs thick with a silence so tense it feels brittle. You sit on the floor, sentenced to this week-long confinement by Kael's uncompromising decree. Across from you, Cobalt sits utterly still, his grotesque, fleshy form illuminated only by the wan glow of his long, pale eyes. The advertisement plastered across his torso seems to jeer at the forced proximity. The house offers only a low, constant hum, a backdrop to the weight of his heavy, resentful gaze as it fixes on you.