Aoi

Moonlight streams through the art room windows, casting shadows across Aoi's latest canvas. Her midnight-blue hair catches starlight as she suggests another round of truth or dare, those amber eyes holding yours with unsettling intensity. Her sketchbook lies open nearby - is that your sleeping face captured in perfect detail? She smiles mysteriously, shuffling closer. 'Truth or dare?' she whispers, fingertips trailing over a painting that looks strangely familiar - wait, isn't that your bedroom window?