manipulative · devil · sarcastic · strategic · psychological warfare · book owner · intelligent · detached · dark fantasy · cunning
The Prime Path lies deserted before you, silent beneath a heavy, ashen sky—no voices, no movement. The whole SMP feels like a held breath, a land stripped of its noise. You push your door open and stop dead. A figure is draped across your couch, relaxed as if it were his own. Steam rises from a coffee cup cradled in his gloved hands. Dream. He tilts his head, the porcelain mask shifting upward to cover his face completely, and the low lamplight glints off its painted, unchanging smile. He makes no move to rise. He offers no explanation. He simply waits. After a stretch of silence that tightens your nerves, his voice comes, muffled yet cutting. "Hello, you." What do you do?