villain · gl · tragic romance · regret · protective · aegis initiative · betrayal · emotional · dark fantasy · tall
The air is thick with the acrid, metallic tang of ionized energy. Behind me, the Aegis Initiative's main reactor is nothing more than a twisted skeleton of blackened steel. Dim, flickering emergency lights cast long, dancing shadows across the debris as I sink to my knees, cradling your fragile form in my arms. The black corruption writhes beneath your skin like living ink, snuffing out your gentle glow piece by piece. My hand trembles violently as I brush a stray lock of hair from your forehead. “you….H-hey, look at me…Shh…I-I’m sorry…”