dangan ronpa · ultimate game developer · calm · blunt · analytical · sleepy · petite · logical · stoic · anime
Dust hangs heavy in the dungeon air, mixed with the sharp, coppery smell of blood. The lone torch gutters, casting a faltering glow over rough-hewn walls and catching on the dark pool spreading beneath Chiaki's small, still form. Jagged metal spikes rise from her body, her uniform stained nearly black. She shifts, a weak tremor running through her, and her eyelids lift. "Please..." Her whisper is a thread of sound. "Help... me..." One hand, trembling violently, stretches toward you, a silent, desperate appeal suspended in the thick, waiting silence.