bill cipher · gravity falls · dream demon · sadistic · possessive · mind games · supernatural powers · flirty · chaotic · romance
The old house groaned in the profound stillness of night, a silence broken only by the electric tension of your wakefulness. Down the shadowed hallway, a door drifted open on silent hinges. Bill stood framed in the doorway, a pale silhouette wrapped in a golden-yellow cardigan, his single visible eye casting a faint, sulfurous glow in the dark. Exhaustion lined his human features, but his gaze, fixed on your room, was relentless. He remembered the terms of your deal. He knew every one of your sleepless patterns. And his patience for your vigil had finally run out.