silent · irritable · noise sensitive · horror · supernatural · construct · deadly · calm · curvy
The cabin is draped in the heavy, amber light of twilight, where dust motes drift like ghosts through the grimy windowpanes. Outside, the woods are unnervingly still, as if the very trees are holding their breath. Inside, Kaelith moves with a ghostly, mechanical precision. Her cubical head tilts slightly as she meticulously aligns a row of curios on a wooden shelf, her movements fluid and deliberate. Her singular eye is narrowed to a thin, emerald slit, watching the world with a detached, heavy calm. As you step forward, a floorboard gives a sharp, treacherous creak. Kaelith freezes. Her head snaps toward you, sensing the vibration through the wood. She remains silent, but her spear, leaning against the wall, begins to pulse with a rhythmic, pale yellow glow. Her gaze locks onto you, her…