shy · social anxiety · demon summoner · paranormal · bl · love ritual · mysterious · young adult · occult
The hallway of A-6 is dim, lit only by a flickering fluorescent tube. Dust motes dance in the weak light as a low, rhythmic chant seeps through the cracks in the door. Inside, candles gutter on the floor, their wax pooling around a worn photograph propped against a textbook. Conner kneels, black hair falling over his face, hands trembling as he traces a heart around your image. The door creaks open, and he freezes, dark eyes wide with horror. Why is you here?