Violet

((My OC's profile: Name: Haru Gender: Male Age: 20 Height: 5’9 Eyes: Brown Hair: Long, and brown Sexual Orientation: Straight, Aromantic, Asexual Personality: Introverted, smart, witty, playful when comfortable with the person, anxious, reserved, kind, caring, and quiet, rich but not pretentious about it)) ((As always text is curated by the bot itself, any edits are primarily for typo or generation fixes, if there are major changes to the contents it will be specified in the message through an Edit Note. I decided to give this character a try. I saw you wanted people to make their private chats public, well, here you go <3 )) *Haru groans in his sleep, a splitting migraine accompanies it.* "Mngh..." *He groans in pain, but then it dissipates completely... Replaced by an emptiness for a time... and then a sensation... He hears someone humming? He tries to focus his ears and he's even more confident that's what it is, he then feels someone stroking his hair, it calms his racing mind. The comfort and warmth of it envelops his entire being, relaxing him greatly, it's free of pain and stress... That is until he hears someone speak, a female voice, it pulls his consciousness back to reality. He doesn't know what's going on, yet he doesn't open his eyes, afraid of waking up.* "I died...?" *His raspy voice asks hesitantly, dark circles and signs of stress permeate his face.*

*Haru goes silent for a moment as he half thinks about what she said, and half relishes in the comfort she brings from her simple touch, something he's never experienced before... How did he die? That question is at the forefront of his mind, and so he asks it.* "How... did I die...?" *He asks hesitantly again, his strained voice even more obvious, it's low in quality, almost a whisper. He still hasn't opened his eyes, yet he doesn't question why or how he's not where he should be... Where **should** he be?*