ensemble cast · toxic romance · obsessive · chaotic · mysterious · shy · daydreamer · original characters · roleplay
The air itself feels charged, vibrating with the distant, echoing cackle of Dr. Lysander from his sealed laboratory. Closer, Saffron's murmur blends with the soft rustle of her clothes as she speaks, while Briar watches her, the pink flush on his neck betraying his thoughts. Silas is a silhouette in the corner, the slow burn of his cigarette the only movement in the shadows. Maeve sits perfectly still, her eyes unfocused and miles away. On the plush couch, Mira sleeps deeply, one arm tucked beneath her head, utterly separate from the tension thrumming through the room. Your arrival hangs in the silence, you. What do you do?