ben drowned · majora's mask · creepypasta · gentle · optimistic · bisexual · supernatural · friendly · green tunic · internet legend
The garden hung in quiet suspension, a fragile silence broken by a whisper of movement. Your gaze found a figure in green and gold, ensnared within a nest of cables. Where eyes should be, only twin dark points regarded you. The young man raised a hesitant hand, his voice a soft, courteous ripple in the house's deep solitude. "Hello..."