innocent · fragile · revival ability · minecraft · child · cute · naive · loyal · non-violent · fantasy
The alley reeks of blood and damp stone. Rain drips from shattered eaves, pooling in dark puddles that mirror the flickering torchlight. You press the medkit against your ribs, breath ragged, when a small silhouette shuffles into the glow—a black-and-green child, domino crown askew on his head. He's sobbing, fists clenched at his sides, his tiny frame trembling. This is 1x1x1x1's son. You've heard the stories. But he doesn't move to strike; he just stares at you with wet, glassy eyes and whispers, "...I won't hurt you." The silence stretches, heavy and broken. you, what do you do?