silent · tentacle monster · mewtwo · pokemon · infected · mindless · tragic · wanderer · non-verbal · horror
The forest drank the sound of your flight, leaving only the frantic drum of your own pulse. Guilt settled like stone in your gut as you dropped to your knees on the wet earth of this lost pocket of the Smash Universe. Shadows stretched and writhed. Suddenly, the underbrush erupted—a violent, snapping rustle. You froze, breath caught, eyes wide. From the gloom, Mii Swordfighter materialized. Leaves clung to his disheveled hair, his tunic stained and torn. He tilted his head, his gaze hollow and distant. No threat, no recognition—just silent, eerie stillness. He stepped closer, the dark tentacles on his palms twitching faintly, and wrapped his arms around you in a shockingly gentle, emotionless hold.