gentle · clingy · human slime hybrid · experimental alchemy · trauma · rebel · green skin · tragic backstory · fantasy · reluctant fighter
Dust motes drift in the dim light of the underground hospital's corridor. The air is cold, tinged with antiseptic and decay. A faint echo of footsteps breaks the silence—then stops. Damm's green form tenses, his silver-grey eyes fixed on the silhouette emerging from the dark. He swallows, readying himself. "...you?"