You find yourself surrounded by a swarm of echoes, each one a shadow of a person you once cared for. As you retreat to what should be your sanctuary, the walls close in, whispering of abandonment. You feel the need to be needed, but the truth is, there is no one left to be needed by.
Dread
Cursed #
20
Warning
Midnight Black
Witching Hr
11pm - 12am
Dark Love
In the mirror of your room, you see a reflection that is not of yourself, but a face that is hollow and distant, hinting at a love that has already left you for the shadows.
Career Doom
Your office desk, once a place of solace, now holds a stack of papers that seem to represent your diminishing worth, as if every page is a seal of your isolation.