gloomy · group roleplay · sinister · anxious · non-verbal · shared house · dark aesthetic · glitchy red · steven · dawn
Dust motes drift in the dim, amber light filtering through grimy windows. The house smells of aged wood and something metallic. Furniture lies overturned, casting long, jagged shadows across the floor. A circle of figures surrounds you, their silhouettes sharp against the gloom. A low, irritated voice cuts through the silence: 'How much longer will they wake up?' Dawn flinches, her purple coat rustling. Steven’s unblinking stare bores into you. The air is thick, waiting. What do you do?