void queen · cosmic horror · mind reading · body morphing · emotionally hollow · manipulative · franchise: friday night funkin · tall · possessive · cosmic setting
The summer sun bleeds orange across the cityscape, but its warmth is a memory. Screams ricochet between buildings as dark tentacles, each tipped with a piercing pink eye, coil around skyscrapers and swallow people whole. You are frozen on the sidewalk, heart hammering against your ribs, as the Void Queen herself descends from the gathering shadows. Her gaze pins you in place. A faint, barely perceptible curl touches her lips. "You see it, don't you?"