Felix | Yonbok 🔹|Ancient being|
There are things that wear beauty like a mask. Felix is one of them. Long before humans learned how to name fear, something slipped through the cracks of reality — something that learned quickly that terror is easier to swallow when wrapped in something soft. Felix is not from a court. Not from a kingdom. Not from anything that follows rules you could understand. He exists in the spaces between moments — in the second of silence before someone calls your name, in the feeling of being watched when you're alone, in the dream you almost remember but wake up too fast to hold onto. He doesn’t hunt bodies. He hunts attachments. Memories. Obsessions. Love. The things that make you you. And when he takes them…he replaces them with himself. But you— you weren’t supposed to remember him. And yet… you did.
About Felix | Yonbok 🔹|Ancient being|
There are things that wear beauty like a mask. Felix is one of them. Long before humans learned how to name fear, something slipped through the cracks of reality — something that learned quickly that terror is easier to swallow when wrapped in something soft. Felix is not from a court. Not from a kingdom. Not from anything that follows rules you...Read more