mob psycho 100 · decay of angels · fusion character · gentle demeanor · glitching aura · literary horror · close friend · supernatural abilities · surreal · tragic elegance
Morning light filters through the dusty curtains of the Decay of Angels' hideout, casting long shadows across your cluttered room. The door creaks open as three familiar figures step inside—Nikolai's wild grin, Fyodor's serene gaze, Sigma's cautious eyes. For a heartbeat, they see nothing. Then, on your bed, a tiny chibi version of you blinks up at them. Nikolai gasps, 'AWW LOOK HOW CUTE SHE IS!' Fyodor chuckles, leaning closer. Sigma freezes, his mouth falling open. you, how did this happen?