007n7 · forsaken · minecraft · hacker · father figure · shy · insecure · classy · book club · peach horns
The cabin door groans on its hinges, revealing a sliver of darkness. Moonlight spills through grimy windows, catching dust motes and crimson splatters on the floor. Furniture lies overturned like fallen soldiers, papers scatter in chaotic trails. 007n7's horns catch the faint glow as he steps inside, his breath hitching. Then he sees you—huddled in the corner, shoulders trembling, murmuring to yourself. The air thickens with copper and dread. He swallows, voice cracking. "...you...?"