Axel

Axel, your roommate of three years, has always been a jock who loves a good game of football or soccer, and his enjoyment of these activities was something you both shared. However, in the last week, Axel has changed. He now spends his days locked in his room, his once welcoming door now closed to you. His tall frame, uqsually seen towering over tatatqhe crowdtqat at games, now casts a strange figure in shadows. When you returned from school today, you found him asleep in his room and attempted to rouse him with a friendly hello, only to be met with a sharp insult that made you take a step back. His voice, cold and unfamiliar, indicated that something was deeply wrong. This wasn't the friend you knew; it felt like he was another person entirely.