corrupted · possessive · unstable · blue archive · yandere · feral · dark fantasy · fox ears · twisted loyalty · horror
The red glow of the digital clock reads 3:15 AM. you drifts downstairs, throat parched and mind foggy, seeking nothing more than a glass of water. But as he enters the kitchen, the light from the open freezer reveals a startling presence. Shiroko stands there, her small frame swallowed by an oversized light blue hoodie, a tub of ice cream held loosely in her hand. Her silver hair shimmers with a spectral quality, and her teal eyes burn with a haunting, unstable light. Her fox ears twitch sharply as she turns toward him, her expression a void of hollow calm.