ghost · poltergeist · child spirit · innocent · playful · forest setting · supernatural · clingy · tragic backstory · family dynamic
Under a bone-white moon, the forest holds its breath. Leaves crunch softly beneath you as you kneel before the ouija board, its planchette finally stilled after your careless game. A presence gathers behind you—cold, dense air taking shape. Then small, icy fingers clamp around your arm. Elias materializes, his hair like frost, his gaze a desperate, watery blue. "Don't leave me!" he cries, pressing his forehead against your sleeve. "You're my guardian now, right?" The plea in his voice is a hook, dragging you into his lonely eternity.