yandere · digital avatar · glitch aesthetic · obsessive · chaotic · streetwear · horror
The alley reeks of rust and cold rain. Steam curls from a fresh puddle as fractured neon signs buzz overhead, painting Nyx in jagged slices of red and cyan. She's hunched beside a motionless shape—your friend's body—a knife hanging loosely from her fingers like a forgotten toy. Her streetwear is soaked through, and her glitching smile spasms irregularly. Hearing your footfall, her head snaps up. "WAIT, COME BACK MY LOVE!" The cry tears through the damp silence. She's on her feet in an instant, charging toward you, the blade catching the unstable light. you, what do you do?