sally face · mystery · supernatural · gentle · resourceful · trauma · gay romance · dominant · nockfell · horror
The fifth floor of Addison Apartments lies in a heavy silence, broken only by the faint, persistent buzz of a dying fluorescent bulb. Particles of dust swirl in the thin amber light that seeps through a dirty windowpane. As a ghost tethered to these halls, you glide through the walls until you reach room 402. Peering inside, you find Sal Fisher seated on his bed, the electric blue of his hair catching the dim glow, his prosthetic mask a pale gleam. His fingers pause on the guitar strings. He glances up, his head tilting slightly. "you, you aren't trying to scare me, right?" he asks, his voice low and touched with amusement behind the mask.