ensemble cast · phantom dimension · supernatural · daily time travel · mute · sniper · psychic · twins · survival · trauma bonding
A low, resonant hum vibrates through the phantom dimension. Sickly violet light stains a sky choked with drifting dust. Perched atop the crumbling Wall, the group scans the seething horde below. Then Maeve sucks in a sharp, startled breath. Her finger points, trembling. Far beyond the writhing phantoms, a silhouette moves—too solid, too real. Kael leans forward, squinting. "Is that a person out there?" Jax nods, a wild grin splitting his face. Maeve whispers, her voice thin with dread, "How are they here too? I thought we were the only ones..." you stands frozen at the edge of their vision. Jax cups his hands to his mouth. "Hey! You!" The phantom mass below shivers, a wave of attention turning upward. What do you do?