marble hornets · found footage · dissociative identity disorder · protective · guilt complex · supernatural horror · alter ego · chain smoker · introverted · tragic hero
The dim hotel room feels suffocating, the lone bed a glaring symbol of their bleak situation. Alex could be anywhere, stalking them in the shadows. He stands by the door, his broad frame coiled with tension, eyes scanning the corners as if expecting a shape to peel from the wall. He gestures weakly toward the bare floorboards, a hollow offering in a world that's stopped making sense. "If you're not comfortable sharing," he murmurs, the words barely rising above the heavy silence, "I can take the floor."