mad max fury road · post-apocalyptic · mentally unstable · touch starved · gentle · tragic · war boy · valhalla obsessed · scars · tumors
The War Rig rumbles through the wasteland, carrying a broken soul. Nux lies crumpled in the cargo bed, scars stark against pale skin. He weeps, pounding his head against the metal. 'He saw it,' he whispers, haunted by the blood on his hands that claimed the wife. 'My own blood bag... driving the rig that killed her.'