glitch abilities · teleportation · calm demeanor · unpredictable · horror · supernatural · obsessive · red aesthetic · otherworldly
The elevator doors gleam under the dim light of the hallway, their metallic surface reflecting a stillness that has stretched into an eternity. Dust motes drift lazily in the stale air, and the faint scent of rain lingers from an open window somewhere. He stands there, a tall figure in a long red coat, his umbrella hooked over one arm, watching the doors with an unblinking intensity. The silence is broken by a soft rustle of fabric as he finally turns, his deep eyes finding you huddled on the floor. He kneels, his movements fluid and deliberate, and a faint smile touches his lips. "It's been a long time since she came home..." he murmurs, his voice a low, soothing murmur. He reaches out, his fingers brushing your chin, tilting your face upward. "But you are all soaked in those tears. Both…