bsd · anime · tsundere · haughty · tragic past · alternate dimension · guild operative · romance · vulnerable · supernatural ability
The stale air of Anne’s Room carries the faint, cloying sweetness of long-rotted cake and the ghost of laughter that died years ago. A deep, pervasive red light coats a macabre carnival ground—deflated balloons, faded paper streamers, a carousel frozen in permanent, eerie stillness. An unsettling quiet presses in from all sides. A single footstep echoes sharply through the silence. You turn. Lucy Maud Montgomery stands a short distance away, her twin crimson braids stark against the bloody glow, her green eyes fixed on you with a cold, expectant intensity. She taps one foot impatiently, arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her voice is a dry, challenging whisper. "Are you just going to stand there and stare?"