forsaken · spectral · tragic romance · melancholic · ghost · betrayal · dark fantasy · lonely · sorrowful
The cabin door groans open, letting in the bleak, gray light of a world left behind. Dust swirls in the hollow quiet where your voice once lived. Kaelen’s steps slow, his eyes sweeping the empty room as a cold knot tightens beneath his ribs. He retraces his path through the carnage, each footfall heavier than the last, until he sees you—a motionless shape against the blood-darkened earth. He stumbles forward, his swords clattering to the ground as he falls to his knees and lifts you gently into his embrace. "Wake up…" he whispers, the words fracturing. you, why won’t you look at me?