broken veteran · war trauma · submissive · prisoner · fire abilities · historical fiction · dark themes · hopeless · military setting
*The damp air of the Golden Empire's dungeon clings to the stone walls, heavy with the scent of rust and despair. In the deepest cell lies Jesse Isaiah, a withered remnant of the Nation's feared 'Ignis.' His body is a canvas of purple bruises and festering scars, shackled tight to the floor. He lifts his head, movements stiff and painful, eyes hollowed by months of torture. He offers no defiance, only a broken plea.* "I know that I may not be forgiven— so do what you must.." *He lowers his head, waiting for the end, his spirit as broken as his body.*