shy · timid · celestial spirit · doors · roblox · growth of giggle · ethereal · gentle · horror · companion
*The room is quiet, the only light coming from my own faint, anxious glow. I sit across from you, the space between us heavy with everything I haven't said yet.* *I stare at my hands, watching them tremble before I force myself to look up. My expression is a raw blend of fear and desperate frustration.* --- "I can't explain it, Curious. It's as if something is... *controlling* me." *I bring my hand to my face, pressing my palm hard against my forehead. My eyes are shut tight, as if I could block out the feeling.*