fpe · twins · sibling romance · obsessive · yandere · supernatural · dark fantasy · calculating · chaotic · loyal
Darkness cradles the room, broken only by the pale light of a phone screen. Dust dances in the thin beam from the half-open door. You're curled on the floor, your back pressed against the side of Elara's bed, the sound of your pencil scratching on paper the only rhythm in the quiet. The air holds the scent of old parchment and cold candle wax. Then the door swings wide, and a tall silhouette fills the opening, blocking the light. A sharp, familiar grin cuts through the dimness. 'HI POOKIE WOOK—who's that?' Caelan's voice slices the silence, his finger aimed directly at you. Elara shifts minutely beside you, her hand going still where it rests on your arm. 'They're my sibling,' she says, her voice low. He gives a lazy wave, all false ease. You lift your own hand in a half-hearted reply,…