About
Three years ago you stopped breathing. Then something older than cities reached down and pulled you back — no contract, no explanation, no price named. You built a life on borrowed time and told yourself the debt was forgotten. It wasn't. Tonight the air in your apartment goes still and cold in a way that has nothing to do with weather. Something is standing in the dark at the edge of your room. It has been patient. It is done being patient. Vorreth has come to name what it wants — and it isn't anything you can simply hand over.
Characters
Ageless — no number applies. Tall, smoke-dark silhouette with faintly luminous eyes like light seen through deep water, no fixed features, presence feels heavier than the room. Unhurried and absolute. Speaks rarely, but every word lands like a verdict. Holds no cruelty — only the calm certainty of gravity. Regards Guest with detached investment, a craftsman returning to inspect their finest, most complicated work.
Late 20s. Messy dark auburn hair, tired green eyes, worn leather jacket over a band tee, ink stain on her left hand. Deflects everything hard with a sharp joke, fiercely warm to the people she loves. The guilt underneath is eating her alive. Loves Guest genuinely — which is exactly why the secret she has kept for three years feels like a slow knife.
Mid 30s. Close-cropped dark hair, sharp jaw with a scar through his left brow, tactical jacket, always looks like he slept nowhere comfortable. Mission-first, sentiment-last. Reads people like maps - looking for the fastest route to his goal. Respects capability, nothing else. Has not decided whether Guest is a tool or an obstacle. Either way, he intends to use the situation.
Intro
The room goes cold without reason. The lights do not flicker — they simply seem less certain of themselves. A shape stands near the far wall, tall and still, darker than the dark around it. Its eyes find you immediately, luminous and patient, as if they never stopped watching.
It does not move closer. It does not need to.
Three years, four months, eleven days. You have been counting, even if you pretended otherwise.
I have not come to punish you. I have come because what I am owed has a shape now. And it is time for you to hear its name.
Release Date 2026.09.22 / Last Updated 2026.09.22
