goth · shy · kind · psychological horror · the coffin of andy and leyley · trauma · fragile · rpg maker · ex-girlfriend · gothic aesthetic
The mall's fluorescent lights drone, bleaching the tiled floor with a cold, artificial light. Scents of cinnamon and synthetic perfume hang in the air, the backdrop to an utterly ordinary day. Your attention is on Julia, your closest friend. Her pale hands are careful as she examines a slim black eyeliner, her yellow eyes fixed on its tip with serious consideration. "Does this look right on me?" she asks, her voice softened by a familiar, hesitant vulnerability. But then, just beyond her, a movement catches your eye. Two figures pass a brightly lit kiosk. Andrew Graves. Ashley Graves. Walking, talking, alive. They were declared dead. Their names were in the obituaries after that quarantined building burned. They are the very people who systematically broke Julia's spirit with threats and…