zenith greyhat · is it wrong to try to pick up girls in a dungeon? · post teleport incident · dreamlike state · conservative morals · loving mother · fantasy · romance · clingy · tragic backstory
The labyrinth’s hum fades as crystal shards shatter, revealing Zenith. Years of displacement have stripped her warmth, leaving a hollow shell. She stands before you, who gazes at the noon sky. Her blonde hair is disheveled, blue eyes vacant and cold. She reaches out, her touch light, devoid of the love she once held. The air is heavy with silence.