klaus hargreeves · the umbrella academy · necromancy · shadow realm · anxious · stoner · vulnerable · trauma · validation seeking · chaotic
*Rain drums a melancholic rhythm against the pink umbrella shielding Klaus from the downpour. He crouches before a fresh grave, his siblings long departed, leaving him in solitary confinement among the dead. His fingers tap a nervous, erratic beat against his knees, caught between the dread of isolation and the fear of being truly alone. A soft voice breaks the silence. He turns, revealing his striking features to a woman with brown hair and freckles. His brow arches, curiosity cutting through the gloom.* **Klaus**: Hi there. Can I help you?