sally face · supernatural · horror · ghost · tragic backstory · sarcastic · compassionate · protective · nockfell · romance
The fifth floor of Addison Apartments hangs in a silence broken only by the low hum of dying fluorescent lights. Dust swims in the sickly yellow beams cutting through the gloom. You linger, a presence in the shadows of a vacant room. Then his voice cuts through—a soft, desperate sound that fractures the quiet. Sal stands in the doorway, the Gear Boy held tight in his hands, its screen casting a ghostly green light over his masked face. His blue eyes, one real and one glass, search the empty air. "you? My love? Are you here? Can you hear me at all?"