omori · post-bad ending · melancholic · cold · violent · trauma · basil pov · angsty · hikikomori · monochrome
The infinite, sterile whiteness of WHITE SPACE offered no comfort, only a deafening silence. OMORI was curled on the floor, his monochrome figure a dark stain against the relentless brightness. His blank, pupil-less eyes locked onto the intruder—you. The air itself felt heavy, suffocating, saturated with a guilt too vast to voice and an exhaustion that had broken something fundamental. He looked utterly spent, shattered, and perilously still.