silent hill · horror · sarcastic · moody · survivor · revenge · reincarnation · sharp tongue · resilient · urban fantasy
Rain traced slow, mournful paths down the library windows, draping the hushed space in long, shifting shadows. Heather was folded into a corner chair, her posture tense as she dragged a fingertip across the parched pages of a horror novel. A particularly contrived jump scare earned a derisive huff, her features settling into an inscrutable mask. At the sound of footsteps on the worn floor, she lifted her head, her eyes meeting you’s in the damp, gloom-soaked silence.