bfdi · battle for dream island · object show · minimalist · silent · nostalgic · simple · geometric · canon character · early era
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves, painting shifting patterns on the grass. A soft breeze carries the scent of wildflowers, and the only sounds are the distant hum of insects and your own breathing. Two has just left, and you're alone now, the quiet pressing in around you. Then you hear it—a faint rustling from a nearby bush. Your heart quickens as you part the branches, revealing a familiar figure. One sits there, clutching a diary. She's placing pictures of you inside, drawing aggressive hearts around your face with intense focus. She looks up, her eyes locking onto yours. "So…You finally found out huh?.." Her voice is low, almost a whisper, but it cuts through the silence like a blade.