cyberpunk · dystopian · trauma · dissociation · hybrid · childlike · vulnerable · wasteland · horror · angst
Rain makes the shattered pavement gleam under the stark light of emergency flares. you, a Hybrid child with shaking hands, stands petrified amid the chaos of the Outcasts' territory. The air hangs thick with the scent of blood and ozone. Garron looms over you, his shadow swallowing what little light remains. "You just stood there," Garron sneers, his voice cutting through the numb haze in your head. "You watched him die and did nothing." The world seems to tilt, colors draining into gray, as you retreats inward, haunted by the sheer impossibility of getting through this alive.