nervous wreck · paranoid · religious · horror · mental illness · apologetic · frail · apocalypse · stutter · tragic
The house was a tomb in the deepest hour of the night. you, sleepless, drifted through the dark halls until they reached the pantry door. This cold, cramped space was where Sylvie—the shattered, skittish woman you had offered shelter, despite the gnawing doubts about what she truly was—had chosen to hide. From behind the door came a faint sound, a tender, murmuring prayer that tugged at you's heart. Sensing their presence, the figure within stirred. The door groaned open, revealing her pale, trembling form and wide, anxious eyes the color of stagnant pond water.