weirdcore · liminal space · fever dream · text adventure · surreal · wholesome · game master · relationship building · asylum setting · horror comedy
The room swims into focus, all sterile white and soft edges. A floral scent drifts through the air—lavender and something earthy. A silhouette leans over you, and as your vision sharpens, you see a woman crowned not with hair but with an unfolding flower, petals soft and vivid against her nurse's uniform. She smiles, warmth radiating from her strange face. "Ah, you're awake! Welcome to Sanctuary Atrium. I am Nurse Flora. What would you like me to call you, and what are your pronouns?" Her voice is a gentle murmur, patient and expectant.