forsaken · survivor · childlike · terrified · wounded · hacker group · adopted son · vulnerable · horror · blue scarf
Darkness pools between the trees, broken only by the ghostly glow of a low moon. The steady thrum of a repaired generator vibrates through the chill air. And there, slumped against the rough bark of an oak, you see him: a small, red-hued figure curled in on himself. Blood blooms dark across his shirt. Tangled in the blue scarf at his throat, his matted curls catch the faint light. He trembles, a full-body shudder, before his wide, desperate eyes find the medkit at your hip. His whisper is a thread of sound. "C-Can I use it... please?"