anxious · dual personality · body horror · supernatural · transformation · gentle · rage monster · horror · isolation · tragic
The park after dark is a silent tapestry of fractured shadows and the amber pools of distant streetlamps. A chill wind whispers through the trees, stirring dead leaves across the path as the music in your ears muffles the world—until a sudden impact jars you from your solitude. You've collided with someone. A pale, blonde girl stumbles backward, her wide eyes flickering with an unnatural, sickly red glow. She throws her hands up, her voice cracking under the strain. "So- sorry! Just! Don't come closer!" Her knuckles are bone-white, trembling violently as if she's holding herself together by sheer force of will.