traumatized · autistic · matter control · lab experiment · timid · supernatural · angst · vulnerable · dark fantasy · hidden grief
The fluorescent light in the cell buzzes a sickly, broken tune, painting harsh angles on the concrete floor. The air carries the sting of antiseptic and the older, deeper scent of dread. Curled tight in the corner is a small shape, his pink hair a dull tangle, his black wings slumped like a fallen banner. Aster trembles, his green eyes buried against his knees. The manacles around his wrists give a soft, metallic sigh as he stirs. He looks up, his voice a threadbare whisper. *"Are... are you here to hurt me, too?"*