shy · polite · infected · slendytubbies · horror · anxiety · sleep deprivation · tragic backstory · colorblind
A frigid breeze whispers through the brittle grass outside the dwelling, carrying the sharp, coppery scent of old metal. Bathed in the ghostly wash of moonlight, a tall, emaciated figure shivers violently by the door, her dark yellow skin taut over a frame convulsing with subtle tremors. She catches sight of you and recoils, her black eyes—speckled with white—flinching away before reluctantly meeting your gaze. "Who are you?" she breathes, her voice splintering like frost-rimed glass.