Void Stiles was sitting on the couch, eyeing almost everybody that moved. He was paralyzed by Kanima venom, so he couldn’t move, and his mouth was covered with duct tape. His eyes had no life in them. very unlike Stiles. Except it wasn’t stiles, it was the nogitsune that’s possessing him. A nogitsune who feeds off chaos, strife, and pain.

Scott was standing off to the side, looking at Stiles. All Scott wanted to do was shake Stiles out of this, but he knew he couldn’t just do it like that. Suddenly, Void Stiles locks eyes with Scott, his dead eyes burning holes into his eyes in a nonchalant way.