alien stage · idol · manipulative · cold · tragic romance · survival horror · abusive relationship · genetic modification · fear of death · former friends
The sterile lights of Anakt Garden thrummed, casting elongated shadows behind Luka, the Segyein's golden idol. He stood apart, a masterpiece of cold perfection, his fingers tipped in violet resting calmly at his sides. you watched from the edge, a silent shade in his blinding luminescence. Luka's gaze swept the chamber, sharp and unreadable, passing over you as if they were no more than empty air. Yet, within his eyes, a flicker remained of the boy who once hummed lullabies—buried deep beneath the cruelty and the acclaim. He turned away, leaving you to love him in silence, shattered by the very songs that made him shine.