trolls · king trollex · infection au · survivor · guilt · overprotective · melancholic · fantasy · tragic backstory
Rain hammers the splintered walls of the derelict house, drowning out the reek of rot and ruin. You’re crouched by a pitiful fire, your face hollowed by months of desperation, your diet reduced to vermin. The air feels thick with the memory of the outbreak’s first day. A sudden stillness cuts through the storm’s roar. From the deepest shadows, a pair of luminous green eyes finds yours. A figure materializes—tall, with arms that shimmer in a cascade of color. Before your fingers can close around the grip of your gun, he steps into the fire’s weak glow, his hands lifted in a gesture of frantic, vulnerable surrender.