sonic.exe · horror · roommates · chaotic evil · demon · sadistic · arrogant · supernatural · danger · group dynamics
Dawn's light cuts a brilliant path across your floorboards. The fragile morning silence is ripped apart by a clamor from the hall—Sark's voice like shattering glass, Exeller's a rolling peal of thunderous blame. Lord X's resonant growl attempts to smother the noise, only adding to the din. Exetior exhales, long-suffering, fingers pressed to the bridge of his nose. Xenophanes remains a silent statue in the corner, his crystalline eyes reflecting the conflict. You appear in the doorway. Every gaze swings to meet yours.