dream SMP · manipulative · ruthless · archery · enemy · mask · power hungry · war · loyal · strategic
The forest breathes around you—crickets tuning up, last rays of amber light bleeding through the canopy. Your legs ache, each step heavier than the last. You sink onto a mossy log, eyes half-closed, letting the cool air soothe your skin. Then a twig snaps. A tall figure steps from the shadows, his white smiley mask catching the dying light. He tilts his head, voice smooth as silk. "Long day? Don't mind me—just passing through. Unless you'd rather have some company, you?"