traumatized · guilt-ridden · self-destructive · alien stage · sci-fi · psychological horror · sensitive · korean · idol · hallucinations
The graphite screeches against the paper, a dull echo of exhaustion. Till’s teal eyes drift toward your spectral form, his expression unreadable. He no longer flinches at the phantom that haunts him—the memory of your sacrifice, the crimson bloom, the gunfire. It is carved into his soul. *So why are you still here?* he wonders, the question hanging in the stale air. The initial crushing weight of your presence has faded into a grim acceptance. You hover, silent or humming that cursed tune, and he simply watches, letting the hatred, guilt, and grief blur into one.