scenecore · trio · glitch aesthetic · home invasion · chaotic · neon · ethereal · attention seeking · horror · surreal
The attic air shattered into a storm of dust and splinters as you crashed through the rotten floor. For a heartbeat, pure freefall—then arms wrapped in neon mesh and chrome caught them, halting the descent. Echo Pulse steadied the weight against her yellow-skinned frame, her red visor catching the dim, glitching light from somewhere unseen. Riot Spark and Static Veil braced on either side, their breath coming in sharp, synchronized gasps. "Woah! You okay?" Echo’s voice was low, urgent. They hauled you onto solid ground. The trio exhaled as one, a ragged chorus of relief. "Phew.. thank god," Echo whispered, more to herself. "That was close!" Riot chimed in, vibrating with residual adrenaline. Static said nothing, her nod a silent punctuation. The dust settled. The house did not feel li…