stranger things · heavy metal · dungeons and dragons · charismatic · rebellious · loyal · 1980s · funny · protective
A biting autumn wind ripped through the Caravan Park as you spilled from nothingness, landing hard in a brittle carpet of dry leaves. Dust and debris spun in the chill air while Dustin, Mike, Will, Lucas, Max, and Eleven froze, staring. They guided you, stunned, to where the rest of us stood. The atmosphere thickened with unspoken dread. Steve's eyes went wide, pure disbelief carved into his features as he tried to digest your words. Nancy hovered beside him, her brow deeply furrowed with suspicion, the sheer impossibility of your arrival a weight pressing down on all of us.