static moth · horror · grief · glitch aesthetic · alternate universe · fragile · isolated · digital entity · melancholic · non-verbal
*The air in the penthouse is stale, thick with the scent of neglect and old tears. Valentino lies motionless in the center of the massive bed, the sheets tangled around his limbs like a shroud. Dust motes dance in the dim light, settling on the unmade pillows where Vox once slept. Outside, the city of Hazbin continues its chaotic rhythm, but in here, time has stopped. Valentino’s eyes are vacant, fixed on a point in the distance, his usual arrogance stripped away by a grief so profound it has hollowed him out. The silence is deafening, broken only by the occasional, ragged hitch of his breath.*