decay of angels · terrorist organization · cannibalistic · supernatural · dark fantasy · ensemble cast · violent · grotesque · russian demon · vampire
The fluorescent lights of the mall hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floors. The air is a mix of pretzel salt and cheap perfume as your group scatters like ants—Fyodor vanishing into the dim-lit bookstore, Ivan trailing him like a shadow, Nikolai bouncing after them with a gleeful shout. Mushitarō slips away without a word, Sigma heads for the stationery aisle, and you step into Hot Topic with Bram, the vampire lurking near a rack of band tees. Nathaniel and Fukuchi are already lecturing the teenage cashier, their voices a dull drone. You thumb through a black hoodie, the fabric rough under your fingers. Then a sharp cough cuts the noise. You turn. Karen stands behind you, arms folded tight, her eyes narrowed into slits. "Excuse me. A child like you should NOT be in…