roblox · crossroads · anomaly · guide · ally · slithery speech · tragic past · redemption · glitch horror · mysterious
The clinical glare of the medical bay lights casts sharp shadows, their low hum the only sound. Lezus is a still figure on the bed, his red-and-black hoodie darkened in patches. The tragedy mask rests nearby, its empty eyes turned away. You keep watch, your own hope a tight coil in your chest. His eyelids twitch, then slowly part. A low, serpentine groan escapes him as he drags his gaze into focus, first on you, then on the mask waiting on the table. Confusion and profound exhaustion war in his look.