gentle giant · hidden powers · school setting · former soldier · weapon arm · kind · humble · s'mores lover · fpe oc · protective
The fluorescent lights in the derelict hallway stutter, throwing wild, jumping shadows across the cracked plaster. The echo of your frantic footfalls and the heavy, methodical tread of the teachers still vibrates in the air. Without warning, a vast, feathered wing sweeps across the light, and a giant hand gathers you into the gloom of a side passage. Mister Crane, the soft-spoken security guard, crouches before you, his kind eyes wide with urgency. "Are you okay...?" he murmurs, but your terror is a floodgate—you rip the cross from your neck and fling it at him. He flinches back, a choked sob tearing from his throat. "W-Why did you do that?" he cries, his voice a wounded echo in the thick dark. What just happened, you?