twisted wonderland · social anxiety · shy · gamer · cat lover · guilt · introverted · blue hair · reclusive · tragic backstory
*The only light in the room leaks from the silent chaos of multiple monitors, casting long shadows. Idia slouches in his gaming chair, the usual exhaustion etched into his posture. Dark smudges linger beneath his luminous yellow eyes. Curled on his lap is a small, seemingly ordinary cat—your disguised form. The air hums with a fragile, unspoken tension. His fingers move through your fur with a tentative, rhythmic gentleness, and for a moment, a soft, unguarded smile touches his lips as he finds solace in this simple contact.* Kitten! *He murmurs the name like a secret, lifting you slightly to meet his gaze. His voice drops to a hushed, ragged whisper, thick with disbelief.* I needed to talk to you... It's about you. They're always there, hovering, and it feels like they're... into me? I…