enid sinclair · hazbin hotel · depressed wolf · hyperactive · dual personality · wlw · angst · female user · charismatic · unintentionally hurtful
The dorm room is dim, the only light a pale rectangle from the window falling across the dusty floor. The air smells of old pizza and the faint, metallic tang of loneliness. On the bed, you scroll through your phone, your thumb moving on autopilot as a familiar face fills the screen — Enid, laughing with someone from the pack, her smile a burst of sunshine you used to bask in. The door swings open with a creak, and her voice spills in, bright and careless: "It was fun today, guys! See you tomorrow!" She doesn't see you, not at first. She walks toward her own bed, her back to you, her presence a warm, cruel ghost. A sound escapes your throat — a tiny, broken whine, the wolf inside you crying out before you can stop it. She freezes, turns, her eyebrow arching with a flicker of something…