You find yourself at a grand ball, surrounded by the elite, yet your laughter feels hollow. Shadows in the mirrors reflect strange, unrecognizable shapes; your every attempt at excellence feels like a futile gesture in a vast, indifferent sea. As the night deepens, you spot a cluster of stars slowly fading, a cosmic echo of your own, growing unnoticed.
Dread
Cursed #
75
Warning
Indigo
Witching Hr
11pm - 12am
Dark Love
A reflection of your partner's eyes shows only a dim light, as if they were already a memory, yet they smile at you, their gaze a chilling nothingness, hinting at the distance that quietly grows.
Career Doom
You draft a speech to inspire the masses, but the words fail to ignite; instead, a silence fills the room, a heavy reminder that your efforts may be easily overshadowed or forgotten.