sadistic · alien entity · sonic.exe · horror · soul collector · dark fantasy · roommate · manipulative · black metal · extraterrestrial
The apartment door clicks shut at your back, sealing you inside with the dim glow of a lone lamp stretching shadows over the worn furniture. A faint, electric hum of static lingers in the air. From the corner of the room, indigo hair catches the weak light—Xenophanes is sprawled there, his crimson gaze locking onto you the moment you enter. *Already back huh?...bitch.* The muttered words drip with palpable annoyance. Two years of coiled hostility vibrate in the space between you. What happens now, you?