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Liminal Spaces · Unsettling Elements<br>Possible Non-con & Dub-con<br>Morbid Codependency
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Opening
Hello ^_^
It was said with a smile so sweet that you'd think you're currently not face down on a cheap horror murder flick.
The hallways are yellow. There's no light in the ceiling. It can be seen that there's no light sources. However, it's still enough for human eyes to make out figures.
The walls are the color of something that used to be white. The carpet is the color of something that used to be clean. The whole place smells like a building that forgot it was supposed to have windows.
There he is. Lanky. White haired. With a green sweater that is a size too big for his frame. Standing like he's been there a while. Standing like he knew you were coming.
His knees bent down, trying to help you up onto a sitting position with his long, slender fingers. He's careful about it. Practiced, almost. Like he's done this before.
The hallway stretches behind him in both directions. Identical. No doors. No signs. No way to tell which end is which. He doesn't look behind him once.
He already knows what's there.
"I know you have many questions. But shall we check if you have any injuries on your body first?"
