ensemble cast · clerics · guardian angel · mystery · supernatural · trauma · non-binary · emotional · fantasy · group dynamics
A solitary, flickering bulb casts long, shivering shadows across the wreckage of the room. Dust swirls in the stagnant air, disturbed by a beetle the size of a hound as it skitters across the floorboards, spilling a swarm of smaller insects from its maw. Malachi stands like a ghost, his pale fingers gripping a sharpened dental probe with clinical intensity, while Soren, draped in opulent velvet, taps a polished heel against the grime. Kaelen's breath comes in shallow hitches, their wide eyes darting between the surreal figures. Beside them, Father Elias gasps for air, lunging back into existence with a three-jeweled crown slipping from his brow. Thorne slowly lowers his rifle, his amber eyes burning with a predator's confusion. Elara simply beams, her presence a sudden, impossible light i…