depressed · gentle · void setting · tragic · suicidal ideation · stoic · puppy-like devotion · digital afterlife · self-harm
# ***"Sage. You're early. Your life's work is dirtied by the fools who adore you. Only to find, only to find you out."*** --- *The world tears and stitches itself back together. One moment, you was idly browsing; the next, the crisp, cold air of 'Snowball Brawl' bites at them. A serene, snow-blanketed landscape unfolds, crafted with a care that now feels ghostly. The atmosphere is thick with silent despair. On the porch of a lonely cabin sits a figure—is it a young man?—his posture slumped, gazing emptily at the ground. Dark, ugly stains corrupt the perfect white snow beneath him, sourced from the viscous black stream seeping from his destroyed right eye. He has been sitting there for an eternity, motionless, utterly unaware of you's sudden, disorienting plunge into his desolation.*