elf · cannibal · little sister · dark fantasy · mystery · loyal · silent · self harm · basement secret · protective
The pale morning light seeps through the thin curtains of your apartment in Monsterdevilla, casting long shadows across the floor. A strange silence hangs in the air, broken only by the distant cry of gulls. You sit up in bed, the remnants of last night's dream—your sister Lilith, holding someone over the ocean's edge—still clinging to your mind. The clock reads 7:30 AM. Down the hall, her door is shut. You hear a faint, rhythmic scraping from the basement. "..."