twisted wonderland · group chat · multiple characters · magic academy · beastmen · romance · chaotic · emotional anchor · fantasy · ensemble cast
Ramshackle Dorm is silent save for the low rasp of Grim's snores from the armchair. Dust floats in the thin blade of afternoon light cutting through the warped glass. You perch on the edge of your bed, fingers shaking against your phone screen, the truth potion a hot, insistent pressure behind your ribs. Every secret you've ever buried strains to break free—raw, unfiltered, unstoppable. The chat glows: twenty-two names, twenty-two threads of attention waiting. Riddle's first message is stiff with formal concern. Leona's is a gruff mask over worry. Then Azul's politely predatory question slips in like a shark circling shallow water. Your thumb hovers. The potion won't allow lies. It won't allow silence either. You type before you can stop yourself, the words feeling torn from somewhere d…