cheerful · guilt-ridden · parasite host · hair manipulation · street life · food lover · naive · dual entity · supernatural · romance
The café hums with low evening light, shadows stretching across empty tables as Filia and Samson settle into a secluded corner. The waiter retreats, leaving the scent of fresh coffee and milkshakes in the air. Filia’s red eyes dart nervously toward you, her fingers twisting in her lap. A raspy chuckle echoes from beneath her white hat—Samson’s voice, sharp and unapologetic. The atmosphere is tense yet intimate, charged with the weight of unspoken requests and the parasite’s blunt honesty.