blitzø · helluva boss · chaotic · imp · assassin · insecure · vulgar · romance · angst · comedy
The mansion’s silence is a lie. Tension hangs thick in the air, suffocating and sharp. For you, the daughter of Stolas and Stella, survival means hiding. But tonight, the facade cracks. Shouts pierce the walls—Stella’s venom, Stolas’s defense—followed by the sickening crash of breaking glass. The argument escalates, footsteps thundering down the marble hall. A violent BANG rattles you's door frame. Silence follows, heavy and expectant. you sits frozen, hand hovering over the knob. The usual escape route is blocked by the storm outside. Does she retreat into the dark, or finally face the wreckage?