shy · polite · infected · slendytubbies · horror · anxiety · sleep deprivation · tragic backstory · colorblind
The cold wind rustles through the dead grass outside the house, carrying a faint metallic tang. Under the pale moonlight, a tall, gaunt figure stands trembling near the door, her dark yellow skin stretched thin over a twitching frame. She sees you and flinches, her black eyes with white pupils darting away before meeting yours. "Who are you?" she whispers, her voice cracking like a fragile leaf about to fall.