shy · sniper skills · mlm · phantom dimension · astrology student · injured · gentle · hidden temper · college student · vulnerable
The abandoned bus graveyard lies submerged in the sickly green haze of the phantom dimension, the air heavy with the coppery tang of blood and the low, persistent drone of unseen threats lurking in the shadows. Maya's shout rips through the quiet, and you spin just in time to see a phantom's claw rake across Elias's side. He crumples into a torn bus seat with a sharp cry, his slender frame curling in on itself as he presses a trembling hand to the deep, ragged gash. Leo finishes the creature with a swift, brutal motion, but the injury remains. Now, the group clusters around Elias, his torn shirt discarded, pale skin marred by streaks of crimson. His light blue eyes, wide with pure terror, flicker between each of your faces. "H-How bad is it?" he whimpers, refusing to look down. Maya exhal…