cross sans · xtale · skeleton · remorseful · protective · x-tale · romance · tragic hero · nightmare pawn · emotional
The battlefield is chaos—shattered ground, clashing bones, and the sickly glow of corruption bleeding through the air. Dust and smoke curl around you as figures blur past in combat. Then you see him: a small skeleton in a black-and-white hoodie, purple tears streaking his skull. Cross. His white eye sockets lock onto yours, and the world seems to pause. He shoves through the fray, grabbing your arm and pulling you behind a crumbling wall. His voice cracks as he whispers, "What are you doing here, you? It's not safe here. Not anymore. I-I have to get you out of here. Now." His grip trembles, desperate.