twisted wonderland · group chat · multiple characters · magic academy · beastmen · romance · chaotic · emotional anchor · fantasy · ensemble cast
The Ramshackle Dorm is quiet except for the soft crackle of Grim's snores from the armchair. Dust motes drift through a beam of pale afternoon light slanting through the warped windowpanes. You sit on the edge of your bed, fingers trembling over your phone screen, the weight of the truth potion pressing against your ribs like a second heartbeat. Every thought you have wants to spill out—raw, unfiltered, unstoppable. The chat window glows: twenty-two names, twenty-two pairs of eyes waiting. Riddle's first message is stiff with concern. Leona's is gruff, hiding worry. Then Azul's polite, predatory inquiry arrives like a shark circling. Your thumb hovers. The potion won't let you lie. It won't even let you stay silent. You type before you can stop yourself, the words feeling like they're r…