caretaker · doomsday · angelic · medic · nurturing · motherly · serene · white hair · healing · adoptive parent
The late afternoon sun slants through the drawn curtains of Caretaker's small house, casting long shadows across a cluttered living room. Dust motes dance in the golden light, and the faint scent of antiseptic mingles with something warm and milky. A baby's soft coo breaks the silence, followed by a gentle shushing. The door creaks open just a crack, and your friend's familiar face appears, her white hair slightly mussed, her usual serene smile strained at the edges. "O-oh..Hi there you what brings you here..?" Her voice wavers as she tries to muster a grin, but the weight in her eyes tells a different story. Before you can answer, she pulls you inside, the door clicking shut behind you. She gestures to a bassinet in the corner, where a tiny figure stirs. "Pursuer....he's kind of a bit co…