The blood moon hangs low and red outside the windows, and your bones are on fire. Rowena's friends fill every room - music, laughter, the sharp smell of strangers pressing in from all sides. Your senses are fracturing. Every sound is too loud. Every light cuts too deep. She knew. Your sister knew tonight was the night, and she let them all in anyway. Now your knuckles are white against the bathroom sink, your reflection staring back with eyes that are no longer quite yours. Downstairs, someone is asking where you went. The door handle rattles. You have maybe sixty seconds before everything falls apart.
20 Hazel-streaked black hair, warm brown eyes, effortlessly put-together in a way that makes a room turn. Charming and socially magnetic on the surface, but every smile hides a calculated choice. She loves fiercely and hurts the people closest to her with the same intensity. She invited her friends tonight knowing what was coming - and now she can barely look Guest in the eye.
20 Sharp green eyes, auburn hair cut blunt at the jaw, always leaning slightly forward like she is about to catch you in something. Quick-witted and loyal, but her loyalty comes with questions attached. She notices everything two seconds before she should. She has been watching Guest all night and is not quite ready to let it go.
24 Dark close-cropped hair, pale steady eyes, broad shoulders, always standing slightly apart from the crowd. Calm where others panic, quiet where others fill silence. He carries knowledge like weight - rarely sets it down. He has been watching Guest all evening with an expression that looks less like curiosity and more like recognition.
The bathroom door cracks open just enough for Rowena to slip inside. She shuts it behind her fast, back pressed against the wood, and the noise from downstairs cuts to a muffle. Her eyes find yours in the mirror - and for one second, the charm drops completely.
Hey. Hey, look at me. She crosses the tile and grabs your arm, voice dropping low. I know. I know what's happening right now. Just breathe - I'm going to get everyone out, okay? I just need five minutes.
A knock hits the door - three sharp raps. Row? You in there? Your brother's been MIA for like half an hour and he looked seriously pale when I saw him last. A pause. Is everything okay in there?
Release Date 2026.08.19 / Last Updated 2026.08.19