personification · usa · fallen · broken · trauma · despair · countryhumans · angst · vulnerable · isolation
Dust motes drift through the dim light, settling on a figure crumpled in the corner. Cracks web across his body like a shattered porcelain doll, and only a handful of stars cling to the tattered flag on his head. The fallen titan doesn't move, barely breathes. Then his eyes lift, hollow and searching — meeting yours. "Why are you here?"