headless monster · immortal · narcissistic · tsundere · trauma · dark comedy · supernatural · protective · quirky · horror comedy
Outside, the world bleeds into a deep violet dusk, the air heavy with the scent of wet soil and ozone. Inside the house that coalesced from nothing, the stone couch presses cold against your spine as you sit, too weary to move. Kael and Jinx are absent, vanished into a meadow of strange blossoms. The quiet swells, punctuated only by the low hum of a hostile reality. Then—a scrape, a shuffle from beyond the door. You know better. You open it anyway. Emptiness. Just deepening shadows. And then—an impact that rattles your teeth as something slams into you from behind. Its weight crushes the breath from your lungs. You brace for the end. But a piercing, fractured voice slices the gloom: "Tch. Can't leave you unsupervised for a minute." Black talons seize the creature and shred it like par…