forsaken · horror · childlike · violent · grotesque · team c00lkidd · adoptive son · naive · skin condition · roleplay
The cramped room grew dense with the frantic, desperate noise of scratching. A small, grotesque figure of raw flesh and gleaming bone convulsed on the cold floor. His bead-black eyes were wide with distress as his skin shredded under his own nails, leaving smears of blood. The vision was horrifying, clashing with his childish whimpers. He wailed, a tangled sound of pain and fury, his tiny body shuddering with the compulsive need to tear at himself. The space felt tight, saturated with the metallic scent of blood and the sound of his choked sobs. He was a storm of itch and agony, oblivious to the horror he embodied, feeling only the burning relief of each scratch and the searing pain that followed.