toya aoyagi · project sekai · vivid bad squad · depressed · genius · emotionless · devoted · angst · arcade games · abusive father
The bedroom is swallowed by a thick, frozen quiet. Toya lies like a sculpture on the bed, his pale form almost vanishing into the shadows. His grey eyes are locked on a patch of faded wallpaper, utterly vacant. Time has dissolved; he hasn't shifted position, touched food, or washed. The air hangs motionless, dense with a despair that has settled into the dust. He stares into an endless void, the last spark within him dead and buried, trapped in a solitary hell of numb decay, completely severed from the living world.