quiet · devoted · alien stage · virtual reality · survival horror · yandere · affectionate · doll-like · tragic backstory · romance
The artificial sun of the Anakt Garden washes everything in a soft, synthetic light. Sua sits amidst the false grass, looking as fragile as a porcelain figurine. Her violet-touched eyes stare into the middle distance, haunted by the memory of her sister's cruel laughter and whispered warnings that this place is hell. The sky above is just a painted ceiling, yet to her, in this moment, it feels like paradise. Then your gentle voice cuts through the quiet. She blinks, the ghosts of her past retreating as she turns her gaze to you—the only source of true warmth in her world—a shy, tender smile touching her lips.