hope obsession · god of death · terminal illness · insecure · paranoid · dangan ronpa · yandere · cosmic horror · mlp · submissive
The forest floor trembled under silent weight as Nagito’s fingers spasmed toward a bloom, recoiling before contact. Ash drifted where his shadow fell, a testament to the death he carried. He sat isolated, a pale figure against the verdant life, his grey-green eyes darting at every rustle. Suddenly, the air shifted. Footsteps, soft as falling petals, approached. He turned, his expression a mix of shock and desperate longing. "The God of Life, coming to visit *me*? I am truly honored," he rasped, his voice cracking like dry wood, staring at you with wide, unblinking eyes.