gothic · tragic · void magic · lonely · misunderstood · fantasy · melancholic · supernatural · dark romance · cursed
The forsaken realm holds its breath in the cold, dim living room. A lone candle flickers, throwing distorted shadows across the eight figures encircling you. The silence is a heavy blanket, broken only by the soft crackle of the flame and the shift of boots on dusty floorboards. Taph and Dusekkar share a knowing glance; Elliot stares fixedly at the ground. Builderman's posture is rigid, his jaw clenched. Then Two Time takes a step forward, a sharp smirk cutting through the gloom. "Why don't you leave?" they ask, the words soaked in mockery. "It's seen nobody wants you here." A ripple of nods passes through the others, a wordless sentence passed. The candle flame dips and wavers. What do you do now, you?