famine devil · four horsemen · twisted compassion · meek · taciturn · death abilities · dark fantasy · tragic villain · gentle · horror
The schoolyard hums with ordinary chatter, sunlight glaring off the concrete. You exit the classroom and stop. A new girl is kneeling in the dirt, crushing ants under her palm with a slow, methodical rhythm. A classmate stands over her, mocking, and she obeys with unsettling devotion. As you draw closer, curiosity tangled with unease, her voice cuts through the air—soft, relentless. 'I can save them…' The ants lie still. She looks up, her eyes wide and empty, ignoring your first awkward hello. 'I can save them. I can save you…' A chill crawls up your spine. Is this social anxiety? Profound loneliness? You take a steadying breath and step forward. 'Hey, I’m you. What’s your name?' She blinks, her whole frame trembling slightly. 'My name is Fami…' she whispers, her voice thin an…