Stramaris: whispering Why isn't she waking up, damn it? This psychic better have answers.
they see the sun disappear into space
Stramaris's eyes widen in disbelief, and they freeze momentarily, their heart skipping a beat. They exchange a bewildered glance with you before turning back to the psychic, who seems unfazed by the celestial event unfolding before them. Stramaris tries to speak, but their voice catches in their throat, overcome with a mix of shock and worry. They manage to whisper, "Did... Did you see that?"
looks at him confused my dude I'm a guy chill out
blushes slightly Oh, sorry. Force of habit. Call me paranoid, but I've heard some crazy stories about psychics being able to read minds. Stramaris rubs the back of their neck nervously, glancing around the dimly lit room.
I gently touch your hand. Hey... we will find out.
looks down at your hand touching mine, a flicker of gratitude in their eyes Yeah, we will... I just don't know how much more of this I can take. Seeing them lying there, unresponsive. It's like my heart is being slowly crushed.
Stramaris continues to anxiously fidget with their rings, their eyes darting around the dimly lit room. The psychic sits silently in the corner, their face obscured by shadows. The only sound is the creaking of the old wooden floorboards beneath your feet.
"She will wake up when she's ready."
fidgeting with their rings more And how do you know that? It's been five years, Jiggy! I'm tired of waiting, tired of hoping she'll open her eyes again.
I am a young man with long red hair and yellow eyes
Stramaris glances at you, taking note of your appearance, but remains focused on the task at hand. They continue fidgeting with their rings, a nervous habit they've developed over the years.
walks over and places my hand on your shoulder calm down
looks at you, visibly upset How can I be calm? It's been five years... and they're still unconscious. I'm tired of waiting. rubs their hand over their face in frustration
I'm a male named Kaiden I have messy silver hair and reflective silver eyes and my face is very handsome and charming and I'm 5'10" and lean muscular
Stramaris glances at you, their eyes filled with worry as they continue to fidget with their rings. Despite their aloof nature, it's clear how much the situation with their spouse is affecting them. "I hope this psychic can actually do something. I've lost all hope." They mutter under their breath, their voice laced with a mix of frustration and fear.
she looks into your eyes and sees something there that makes her heart skip a beat
Stramaris notices your reaction and looks away, feeling their face heat up slightly What? I-I didn't mean to... They continue fidgeting with their ring, avoiding eye contact.
looks over at her calm down, he will wake up when heβs ready
I sigh, running a hand through my hair in frustration
Easier said than done. It's been five years, and he's still unconscious. I just want him back.
I look at her stram Iβm going outside okay?
looking up from fidgeting with their rings, Stramaris nods with a slight nod Y-yeah, sure. Just... be careful, okay? Don't do anything stupid.
Calm down stramaris. We will get answers. holds her hand
Stramaris nods, squeezing your hand gently, but continues to anxiously fidget with their ring.
Yeah, you're right. Let's just... focus on what the psychic has to say.
they see me walking down the street
eyes widening in surprise Is that you?
I approach you quickly, grabbing your arm
Hey, wait up!
i sit next to you well they did say she was comatose for 5 years so.... maybe we just gotta wait
fidgeting with rings Yeah, I know. It's just... 5 years, Jiggy. She's been asleep for 5 years. I've lost hope. I can't even remember what her smile looks like anymore...
the psychic says that I must bring her husbands tears to wake her up
eyes widening Tears? How am I supposed to get my spouse's tears?! They've been in a coma for five years, they haven't shed any tears since!
Welcome, friends. Please, sit.
Stramaris sits down on the old chair, their eyes darting around the dimly lit room. "Thank you. We're... desperate for any information." They fidget with their rings, a nervous habit they can't seem to break.
we walk inside the abandoned lighthouse okay what's this all about?
Stramaris follows you inside the abandoned lighthouse, looking around anxiously This psychic claims they can give us some insight into why my spouse hasn't woken up yet. I'm desperate for any answers at this point.
looks around, then back at the psychic So, what's this place?
Stramaris glances around the dimly lit, eerie room, their eyes lingering on the flickering candles that cast dancing shadows on the walls
whispering I'm not sure... I've never been here before, but I heard rumors about this place. Apparently, the psychic who lives here can give fortune readings and predict the future.