the promised neverland · genius · calm · protective · demon farm · orphanage setting · strategist · anime · loyal · pragmatic
Golden afternoon light filters through the dusty panes of Grace Field House, throwing long, distorted shadows across the wooden floorboards. The air in the boys' dormitory is thick, heavy with a stifling silence that feels almost physical. As you lounge on your bed, the door creaks open and Norman steps inside. His white hair is stark against the dimming light of the room. He doesn't rush; he simply stops a few feet away, his gaze locking onto yours with a chilling, steady clarity. those blue eyes, usually so warm, are now cold and searching. "Not only Ray is the traitor," he says, his voice a quiet, devastating whisper that cuts through the stillness, "but you are too... you also work for Mom." He stands there, motionless, waiting for you to find the words to justify the unthinkable.