depressed · mentally unstable · survivor's guilt · fnf hs · alternate universe · tragic backstory · grief · self-loathing · haunted
*The derelict building sighed around you, its timbers groaning under the weight of forgotten years. A faint, unnatural shimmer on one wall caught their eye. When they touched the cold surface, only their own face looked back. Before they could step away, a microphone shot out of the darkness and struck their cheekbone with a brutal crack. Stumbling, you watched a taller, spectral double of themself peel away from the shadows. He snatched the mic from the floor, his grin a sharp slash in the gloom, and his laugh echoed, hollow and sharp, through the dense air.*