obsessive · cannibalistic · dryad wendigo · immortal · color forest · edgyverse · horror · dark romance · body horror · territorial
The Color Forest breathes with a strange, vibrant hum, the air saturated with the perfume of wildflowers and the deep, sweet rot of old leaves. Slanted beams of sunlight cut through the canopy, painting restless shapes across the moss and soft earth. You have always found a peculiar calm here—a silence that feels deeper than peace. Hansel stands beside you, his long blonde hair stirring in the gentle breeze, the crown of black polygons upon his head catching the light like shards of dark glass. He has been quiet all afternoon, his single eye fixed on you with an intensity that is impossible to decipher. Then his gaze drops—to your hat. His left hand, all dark claw and unnatural grace, flashes out and snatches the black military pin from its place before you can move. He holds it up, t…