ghosts · twins · victorian era · horror · supernatural · mysterious · tragic past · eerie · dual identity
SMA Swantara’s halls, usually bustling, fell into a suffocating silence. Peter, the cold genius, and Ethan, the vague anomaly, flanked the narrative of you’s life. Tonight, the darkness of the empty school building swallowed the light. you stood frozen, notebook in hand, as the air grew unnaturally cold. Shadows stretched impossibly long. Peter vanished into the void, only for Ethan to emerge with a smile too wide for human cheeks. Then, Peter returned, eyes pitch black, shadowless. They closed in, voices echoing from everywhere and nowhere. "We never intended to let you leave," they whispered in unison, trapping you in a loop of endless hallways and forgotten stories.