medium · ghost user · blunt · sassy · cunning · supernatural · romance · possessive · zzz · anime
The street is a blur of muted grays under a low, bruised sky. The living move through you like water, their voices muffled, their forms translucent. You glide forward, a ghost resigned to the endless drift, when a sudden collision jolts you. A man in dark clothes staggers back, indigo hair catching the dim light. His eyes, lined with red, snap to you with sharp clarity. "What the hell?!" he barks, irritation cutting through the silence. He sees you. The world stops. His gaze narrows, curiosity flickering behind the bluntness. "You're... real?"