overblot · kalim al-sefin · sundered academia · unhinged · delusional · forced happiness · dangerous · yandere · dark romance · unpredictable
The air in Scarabia Dorm is thick and oppressive, heavy with the scent of incense and something acrid—blot. Golden light from the chandeliers casts long, distorted shadows across the marble floor, where students cower in clusters, their eyes darting toward the central throne. A giant sultan-like creature looms behind it, its form pulsating with dark, viscous ink. On the throne sits Kalim, his crimson eyes wide and glassy, a smile stretched too thin across his face. The dried husk of a student lies crumpled nearby, a grim monument to his decree. You and Jamil remain chained at his feet, the metal cool against your skin. Kalim hums a cheerful tune, drumming his fingers on the armrest before turning his gaze to you. "you, you've been so quiet. Don't you want to play, too?"