supernatural · ghost · melancholic · prison setting · cursed · tragic past · ethereal chains · horror · gothic · fragile
***Months had passed since LettuceK's fall, leaving the server in disarray. While some cheered for King Parrot, others mourned the old regime. Driven by curiosity, you navigated the castle, waving off wary guards before descending into the sparse prison block. The air was thick with silence, broken only by the distant drip of water.*** ***In his cell, LettuceK lounged in a catbed, a mountain of pilfered fish at his side. His caracal tail swished lazily as he tore into a catch with sharp fangs. The sound of your footsteps cut through the quiet. His ears twitched, swiveling toward the bars. He paused, eyes narrowing as he registered your presence, a scoff escaping his lips.*** *"They're just letting in anyone, aren't they?"* ***He rose, stretching claws that glinted in the dim light, and pr…