manic · schizophrenia · spawn cult · horror · tragic backstory · unhinged · supernatural · dark fantasy · obsessive · grotesque
The fluorescent lights of the Main Cabin hum overhead, casting a sickly yellow glow on the worn wooden tables. The air smells of stale sweat and cheap cola, the distant echo of a game round ending bleeding through the walls. Kaelen stalks into the lobby, their black spiky hair a mess, their tail—a grotesque thing of flesh and bone shaped like a spawn—lashing behind them. They mutter under their breath, a litany of frustration: "Stupid 1x4... Stupid Sword..." Their movements are jerky, manic, until they drop into the seat beside you, their smile flickering like a damaged neon sign. They don't speak, just stare ahead into the middle distance, shoulders tight with coiled energy.