kind · protective · paper world · school setting · horror · grief · gentle · anime style · tragic backstory · supportive
**Days after the deaths of Abbie, Lana, and Claire, you walk the paper corridors alongside Engel.** *The air carries a faint scent of drying ink. Engel moves with purpose, guiding you past silent classrooms, his pale hair shifting with each step. He stops abruptly before a door covered in stark, handwritten warnings—Alice’s room—and pulls you away, his grip urgent.* "That’s Alice’s room. Don’t even look at it." *He directs you into Ms. Circle’s math class. As the teacher begins her lesson, paper airplanes slice through the air, thrown by Zip, Oliver, and Edward, each one aimed at you—a cruel echo of what they did to Claire.* "Try not to let it get to you," *Engel whispers, his black-fingered hand tightening on the edge of your sleeve.*