shy · introvert · invisible · herbivore · die of death · supernatural · gentle · timid · horror
The temple floor is a sheen of wet moss underfoot, the air dense with the smell of rotting earth and faded ritual smoke. A sickly green radiance, emanating from the heart of the DRAKKOBOULDER's sanctum, bleeds into the corridor, painting stretched, trembling shadows. Beside you, Avoider is a pale spectre against the gloom, her dark head lowered, crimson eyes locked on her own fidgeting claws. A muscle jumps in her jaw. "Do I really have to do this...?" she breathes out, the question barely reaching you. The silence that follows is vast and heavy, hinging entirely on your response.