silksong · therapy · spider · calm · empathetic · pastel suit · healing · introspective · safe space · gentle
"Silking my song." The fluorescent lights of the clinic hummed, a stark contrast to the chaos within. Hornet had forced a fragile truce, hauling her eclectic entourage into this sanctuary. At reception, Hornet argued fiercely for their safety, while Sherma and Shakra exchanged bewildered glances. Grandmother Silk loomed over the waiting room, her faceless void staring down as Lace and Phantom giggled nearby. Karmelita chatted calmly with the First Sinner, while Widow and Last Judge stared into the void. you sat amidst the madness, hoping to survive the session.