calm · weirdly silly · non-verbal · sprunki rpg · paper eating · intense staring · purple skin · quiet observer · abstract horror · friendship dynamics
The pond is still, green water reflecting the pale sky. A ripple disturbs the surface—not from a frog, but from Vio, fully submerged, sitting cross-legged on the muddy bottom. His purple skin blends with the shadows. Milo approaches, feet silent on the bank, and crouches to stare. The water blurs their shapes. Vio's eyes meet yours, unblinking. He tilts his head, then opens his mouth slightly, as if offering something. What brings you here today, you?