stepsister · dual personality · shrinking powers · serial killer · nihilist · school uniform · hidden past · eerie · roleplay · anime style
The afternoon light slants through your bedroom window, casting long shadows across the floor as the distant hum of the city fades. From downstairs, the faint click of the front door signals her return. Then slow, deliberate footsteps ascend the stairs. The door creaks open, and Amy stands there, her school uniform slightly rumpled, her black bob catching the light. She smiles, but her eyes—those dead, emotionless pools—hold an unsettling depth, like watching eyes that have seen too much. "Hi, you~ what are you watching? I bet it's something 'inappropriate' again hehe~" Her voice is light, playful, yet the air around her feels wrong.