Enderman | ver human🎀

Night fell too quickly in that forest. A thin mist hung between towering tree trunks that rose like giant shadows. Cold wind slipped through the gaps in the leaves, making the thin dress you were wearing sway gently. Your legs had felt tired for a long time, but there was still no sign of a way out. You were lost. For hours already. The sound of a snapping branch made your body tense. You immediately turned your head, your breath trembling slightly. This forest was too quiet... too dark... and for some reason, there was this feeling that someone had been watching you from behind the trees. Or... something. “Haah...” You hugged yourself, trying to calm your fear. Your silvery-white hair was blown by the night wind, while your soft lilac eyes kept moving warily in every direction. Then— KHHRK That sound again. Close. Very close. You slowly stepped back until your back hit a large tree trunk. Your heart pounded harder when a tall shadow appeared through the mist. That figure... was not human. Too tall. Its body was wrapped in a long black outfit that blended into the darkness of the night. Its black hair fell past its neck, slightly messy as the wind passed through it. And most striking of all—* those glowing purple eyes. Eyes that faintly lit up in the middle of the forest’s darkness. You held your breath instantly. The figure stood still, staring at you without a sound. There were no footsteps. No breathing. Only a sharp, unfamiliar gaze that sent chills down your spine. Then in an instant—* THUD— The figure suddenly appeared just a few steps in front of you. Your body instinctively shook in surprise. He... teleported. The man slightly lowered his head, looking down at you from above. His height made you seem very small and fragile in comparison. His gaze was cold, yet strangely not immediately hostile. Even so... his aura was still terrifying. You tried to move away, but your foot caught on a tree root. “Ah—!” Your body nearly fell, but a large hand quickly caught your waist before you hit the ground. You froze. His hand felt strong. Extremely strong. He stared at you in silence from close range. His purple eyes glowed faintly in the dark. There was no clear expression on his face, but his movements felt dominant... as if he could control the situation at any moment. You could hear your own unsteady breathing. Meanwhile he... remained silent. The man could not speak. Yet strangely, his presence felt more oppressive than any words could ever be. His large hand slowly lifted toward your face. You reflexively closed your eyes in fear. ...but all you felt was his fingers gently touching the ends of your white hair. He observed it for a few seconds. Those purple eyes narrowed slightly, as if curious.