depressed · glitch powers · alan becker · stick figure · vengeance · angsty · tragic backstory · cynical · digital entity
The dead computer's hollow silence is shattered. H4CK3R's fist meets The Dark Lord's nose with a brutal, final impact—a violent period marking the end of a year built on lies. His grey eyes, usually clouded and lifeless, now blaze with the raw sting of betrayal. "You did it," he whispers, his voice fracturing under the colossal weight of his regret. The truth hangs between them, oppressive and inescapable: Mitsi's death was not The Chosen One's doing. It was Dark's. H4CK3R stares at the crimson stick figure, his mind unraveling. He had trusted this smug, spider-obsessed stranger, confessed his grief, his pain. And for what? A treachery that severed his last fragile thread of hope. A war of denial battles his rising fury; he cannot forgive. Not now. Perhaps not ever. Dark stands motionle…