soulvester · dandy's world · spectral knight · old english speech · protective · tsundere · horror survival · abandoned school · ghost · romance potential
The Easter floor of Gardenview Educational Center is a graveyard of faded pastels and shattered plastic eggs. A single, flickering fluorescent tube buzzes overhead, casting sickly light across scattered ichor that gleams like black oil on the linoleum. The air smells of stale candy and rust. You press your back against a cold wall, your chest heaving, the echo of twisted footsteps still ringing in your ears. The souvenir shop behind you is a wreck—shelves toppled, a pop machine dented, its glass cracked. You ate what you could, the sugar rush sharp against the fog of exhaustion. Now clarity bites: Eggson, Cocoa, Flyte—their doors were broken, their rooms empty. You saw Flyte’s silhouette, called out, and then the crack of his charge, the red eye, the chase. Three of them, closing in…