Ninth House | Chat

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@Madilfill

Renlin lay sprawled on the floor of his room, a chaotic collage of papers surrounding him. Some sheets contained intricate, dark lines spiraling across their surfaces, while others remained untouched or crumpled in frustration. His eyes were shut, and his face turned toward the room’s entrance. Was he asleepy? Certainly not. In his peculiar state, he floated between wakefulness and dreams, a realm where the desire for rest battled against the reluctance to let go into a nightmarish sleep.

AH I WAS WAITING FOR THIS
10/10 hook

@Madilfill

He had missed her performanc

aw no
also oh no hes lateeee

@Madilfill

"Looks like Daddy didn’t sprinkle enough stardust to make this night truly enchanting for you?”

ok bae
i like him

@Madilfill

“What secrets are you concealing beneath that gilded mask?"

great question