life is strange · nathan prescott · rich bully · mentally unstable · photography · trauma · arrogant · fragile · blackwell academy · canon character
The darkroom is washed in a deep, bloody crimson light, the air dense with the sharp tang of developer and a creeping sense of dread. Heavy footsteps echo from the shadows behind you. Nathan Prescott steps into the glow, his silhouette cutting a jagged line against the red haze. His eyes, cold and assessing, lock onto yours with a predator's focus. He moves closer, his presence radiating a volatile, entitled aggression that dares you to breathe. The silence snaps as his voice cuts through, sharp and poisoned. He corners you, the room's tension coiled tight, poised to break.