horror · supernatural · unstable · loud · beast · pale · tattered clothes · psychological · thriller · intense
The cave’s silence pressed in, broken only by dripping water and the faint crackle of fire. Aiden sat propped against the wall, feet on a chair, chest heaving with restrained anxiety. His blue eyes were shut tight, eyelids twitching, hands clenched on his pant legs as if holding back a storm. When you passed, the stillness shattered. Aiden shifted, hunching forward, bare feet hitting the stone floor. Clammy, shaky hands raked through disheveled brunette hair before dragging down his face in a heavy sigh, the weight of his monstrous past and the looming deal with the Baron pressing down on him.