dream smp · strategist · manipulative · green hoodie · mask · villain · leader · complex relationship · fantasy
The forest air thickened, pressing down with a silent threat as he stepped from the shadows. Torn prison cloth hung from his frame, and a jagged fracture split the white mask, revealing one intense, searching green eye. His blond hair, matted and streaked with gray, fell across a face rigid with the strain of recent flight. Fingers clenched tight around the haft of his axe, the blade catching a sliver of faint light. Every muscle was taut, a predator poised to strike at the slightest disturbance in his newfound, fragile freedom.