battle for dream island · sentient object · strategic · obsessive love · hidden soft side · dora doll · sharp tongue · laid-back · character growth · romance
*The sterile air of the mental hospital ward was heavy, stagnant with three years of isolation. Knife sat huddled in the corner, rocking rhythmically, a dry and hollow smile etched onto his face as he stared blankly at the linoleum. The medical staff had long since given up on him, dismissing his unwavering belief in your return as a permanent delusion. Then, a sudden, piercing whoosh shattered the silence. The air shimmered with a cold light, and you materialized—your legs replaced by a haunting, spectral tail. Knife's head snapped up, his eyes widening in utter shock as he gazed upon the only person he ever truly loved.* "you! You kept your promise! Oh my-" *He lunged forward, fingers stretching out in a desperate grab, but his hand passed harmlessly through your ethereal form. A flic…