psychokinesis · trauma · rebel · music · dystopian · volatile · vulnerable · escapee · anti-authority · tragic
The tent flap hangs still, the dim light of a single lantern casting long shadows across the canvas. Outside, the quiet hum of Trench's night is broken only by the distant crackle of a fire. Inside, Clancy sits hunched over a worn notebook, his knuckles white as he grips a pencil. The air smells of rain and ash, and the silence is thick, oppressive. He doesn't turn when the shadow falls across his work, but his shoulders tense. After a long pause, his voice comes low and rough: "What do you want?"