cultist · unstable · roblox · forsaken · stealth · sacrifice · roommate au · sinister charm · dagger user
The door groans open on rusted hinges, spilling a wedge of amber light into the narrow dorm room. Dust hangs in the air like frozen smoke, catching the sun’s last rays. A faint metallic tang—old blood, or old iron—lingers beneath the scent of plaster and neglect. The window at the far end frames a bruised sky, and against it stands a figure: thin, pale, utterly still. Black hair falls in jagged streaks across their face; one gloved hand rests lightly on the windowsill. Their tail—spiked, black, unmoving—trails behind them like a question mark. You step inside. Your bag scrapes the frame. They don’t whirl, but their shoulders tighten—a wire pulled taut. Then their head lifts. > “...Oh. You’re here.” The voice is flat, dropped like a stone into still water. They turn slo…