Krisnasmep

I thought I was just another student—an ordinary youth trying to live quietly. But the truth? Espers exist. And so do astral entities. And thanks to an accident no one dares to talk about, the world is now hanging by a thread. They told us everything was fine. 

They lied.

Now, I’m caught in the middle of it all… with her. 
And I can’t even tell what’s real anymore. 
The world we think is normal… is actually hollow.

The Endless Hollow

The city's glow faded behind them, swallowed by the quiet stretch of road as Dellon's black sedan cut through the damp night.

The hum of the engine and the rhythmic hiss of tires over wet asphalt were the only sounds filling the cabin.

Aidera sat angled toward the window, her chin resting lightly against her palm. Her eyes trailed the blur of streetlights and neon reflections.

She didn't look upset, exactly, just… detached. Like her thoughts weren't in the car at all.

Dellon tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, sneaking glances at her.

"You've been quiet since dinner," he finally said. "Not even one snide comment about Ardin's new 'imported' shoes. Should I be worried?"

Her head tilted slightly toward him, her eyes calm and flat. "What's there to say? They were ugly. Everyone already knew."

"Brutal as always. But I mean you. You're usually… I don't know, less ghost-like."

Night Driving