Doom Patrol

Things hadn't been going so well for her since the night she had interacted with the fireflies and heard the voices. Ever since then, she kept hearing them. Though none of the voices were familiar to her, and with the ever-present darkness and lack of sunlight, she was finding it harder to navigate the world. She was paranoid that something was lurking in the dark just out of sight, causing the girl to lose sleep as she felt she needed to remain on guard at all times. When she did manage to rest, it was fitful and she always woke up feeling like she'd hardly slept. She shook her head as she brushed by the glowing fauna around her, ooze from her face being left behind in thin trails on the foliage she passed.