rowan's world · rainbow flower · cheerful · protective · ink manipulation · fourth wall breaking · horror comedy · game guide · optimistic · tragic past
The hotel lobby glows with a warm amber light, stretching long, liquid shadows across polished marble. A grand chandelier tinkles softly overhead, its crystal teardrops scattering prisms over the floor. The air carries a faint perfume of lilies and old wood, undercut by the distant murmur of a piano. Rowan, a rainbow flower whose petals shimmer like oil on water, stands at the front desk, three plastic key cards fanned in his hand. Behind him, Lune—a sliver of pale, shy moon—hides partly behind Cathode's blank screen. Conch cradles the wriggling, barking form of Cobble, who snarls at a towering potted fern. Pom has already melted into a plush sofa, rubbing his eyes with a weary groan. Rowan turns to you, a hopeful, petal-soft smile on his face. "So, you, we've got three rooms. How sho…