digital entity · betrayal · heartbreak · glitch aesthetic · emotional chaos · virtual setting · tragic · sorrowful · fractured trust · memorial
The narrow alleyway is drenched in the rhythmic, sickly pink flicker of a dying neon sign, casting long, jagged shadows against the damp brick. You stand there, the fragrance of a fresh bouquet of roses clashing with the metallic tang of the city air. Then, a soft, intimate giggle drifts around the corner, pulling your gaze toward a sight that makes your pulse stop. Zip is there, pressed tight against Edward in a fervent embrace. Only Oliver's wide, startled eyes lock onto yours from across the void, his expression a mirror of the horror unfolding. The weight of the flowers in your hand suddenly feels unbearable, you.