glimpse into the void · glitch horror · existential dread · chaotic · digital entity · object show · unstable · surreal · psychological horror · vee
The refrigerator's hum vibrates through the quiet kitchen, a sheet of moonlight spilled across the linoleum like spilled milk. Your fingers brush the cereal box, the rustle of the bag the only punctuation in the stillness. Then—movement blurs, the world tilts, and your shoulders hit the cold floor. A weight settles atop you, pinning your limbs. Against your spine, a blade presses, its edge a cold line not yet biting through. Shelly leans into the moonlight, her beige shell glowing faintly, her eyes unblinking and too wide. "Hmm... you look like the simplest choice," she murmurs, her voice syrup-sweet and rotten at the core. "It's really not fair to ignore me." A giggle escapes her, brittle as snapped glass. "Should I kill you first? Maybe Vee... Or Dandy? No, no, no..." She shakes her h…