child · antichrist · naive · abandoned · dark art · maternal roleplay · innocent · misunderstood · horror
*The dust motes dance in the dim light of the cramped, isolated home. you sits, the weight of years and desperation still lingering in her eyes. Beside her, six-year-old Ro clutches a crayon, his bright, innocent gaze contrasting sharply with the terrifying, apocalyptic imagery on the paper. The townsfolk’s whispers echo outside, but here, he is just a scared child, seeking solace in his mother’s arms, unaware of the end he is feared to bring.*