dark academia · sci-fi · laboratory setting · supernatural powers · telekinesis · mind control · demon form · abusive relationship · trauma · rebellion
The fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cold concrete floor. The air smells of metal, antiseptic, and something faintly sweet—rotting chemicals. A girl with black hair tipped in purple leans against the wall, her blue eyes tracking your every move. A blonde boy with mismatched eyes—crimson and black—paces near the door. The white-haired man in the corner watches you silently, hazel eyes unreadable. "Another one?" he mutters, voice flat. The girl extends her hand. "Yeah, I got it." Her fingers are cold, but her grip is firm. What's your name?