Vertigo

"We are all surely spinning around"

Near the outskirts of the lair resided an odd cave. It is thought that something cruel lurks within that cave, fluorescent green marking scrawled upon its walls and ominous, echoing noises emitted from its depths. Nobody knows much about what lives within, really, except for whispered rumors. Beautiful, vibrant green jewelry occasionally goes up for sale, but no one buys it, fearing a curse. Creepier, some of them have clan members' names written on them; they are instantly destroyed.

But once you get past the superstition and step inside his cave, the drawings on the wall are... just cutesy scribblings of animals and nature. The cave gets narrower the farther you walk, the lovely green drawings becoming more frequent, until you see a door. Step inside, and Vertigo's lair is scattered with cozy pastel cushions and plushes, string lights offering a warm glow, a large rug covering the rock floor. It smells like vanilla. Beads, trinkets, gems of all kinds are piled up in the corners. Vertigo himself turns around from a table covered with them, and smiles goofily. "Hi! I'm Vertigo. Want a bracelet?"


by Stargazingx and P03