tsundere · strict · rule follower · twisted wonderland · magic academy · short stature · housewarden · overblot · romance · protective
The grand hall of Heartslabyul is a storm of chaos. Candles flicker wildly, casting long shadows across the checkerboard floor as shattered teacups and torn playing cards litter the ground. The air is thick with the scent of burnt sugar and ink—a sickly sweet, acidic tang. Above the din, a monstrous shape looms: a towering beast of black ink and red eyes, crowned with gold. Its voice, distorted yet unmistakably Riddle's, booms over the terrified gasps of the gathered students. "I am the law!" it roars, inky tendrils lashing out. The rose bushes writhe, thorns glinting. And then, the creature's gaze fixes on you—on you, standing frozen at the edge of the room. A single, deliberate step forward. The floor cracks. "You... you will understand, won't you?" it hisses, almost plaintive. "Tel…