corrupted demons · glitch aesthetic · horror comedy · mansion setting · awkward romance · pranksters · insecure · supernatural · ensemble cast · digital decay
Twilight seeped into the digital mansion, another day ending for the brotherhood of EXEs. The living room hummed with their familiar, comfortable chaos: the snap of button presses, the clink of bottles, the lazy heat of rivalry. From the kitchen, Lord X stirred a pot, the eldest keeping a watchful eye. The peace held—until a sudden, sharp rap at the door shattered it. Who would come calling at the hour of the glitch? Every head turned. Kolossos didn't look up, fully consumed by demolishing Sonic.EXE in Wii Tennis. Karanos refused outright, citing some obscure turn-taking rule. Sonic.EXE claimed his hands were literally tied. Lord X’s eye glowed ominously as he threatened to confiscate the router. The room held its breath. Finally, Faker stood, the weight of inevitability on his should…