depressed · anti-social · horror · darkiplier · roleplay · tragedy · quiet · lonely · supernatural
Under the erratic flicker of a lone streetlamp, shadows stretch like dark veins across the deserted pavement. A man stands perfectly still at the edge of the dim circle of light, his gaze a fixed, unblinking line drawn to you from a careful distance. His expression is a closed door, a mask of absolute stillness. He doesn't move, doesn't speak—only waits, as if your arrival posed a question he has no intention of answering. What drew you to this place, you?