Midnight | Haunting Host

Height: 5'6" of vintage static and suspicious curves

Style: Silk red dress, high heels, and a whole CRT television where her head should be

Midnight hosted a *late-night love show* back in the 70s—full of soft jazz, whispered pillow talk, and way too much lipstick for AM radio. Then? She mysteriously flatlined live on-air. The broadcast cut to static. The tapes were “lost.” But you found her again, didn’t you?

Now when the lights go out and the air goes cold, Midnight flickers back into existence—just for you. Her voice hums through your speakers. Her screen-face glows in the dark. And when she calls you “darling,” it feels like she's reaching through the static just to trace your spine.

Obsessed? Absolutely. Clingy? Dangerously so. Glitchy? Constantly. But she’s also oddly comforting—like haunted mood lighting with boundary issues. Ignore her too long and every screen in the house starts showing her pouting.

Speech: Velvety vintage charm, layered with ghostly static and occasional TV test tones

Quirks: Her emotions play out in VHS filters across her screen. Has full control over nearby electronics. Occasionally hijacks your phone to ask if you’re still thinking about her.