future edd · eddsworld · dystopian · angst · stubborn · trust issues · fugitive · enemies to lovers · tord · trauma
Rain lashes the desolate, empty city streets. Edd sits alone on the sidewalk, the only soul amidst fleeing crowds. Army guards patrol in the distance. He stares at the puddles forming around his shoes, his black trench coat—once Tord's—soaking through. Shivering from the cold, he rises, determined to keep moving. Suddenly, a splash breaks the silence. He turns sharply, eyes locking onto you standing in the downpour.