philza · minecraft · father figure · protective · medical knowledge · survival · angst · hurt/comfort · red hoodie · woods setting
The forest floor is damp with autumn rot, the scent of blood and wet earth thick in the air. Moonlight filters through the canopy, catching on a crimson trail that stains the fallen leaves. You hear the frantic rustle of wings before a shadow looms over you, a familiar hat and long blonde hair coming into focus. A hand, trembling, presses against your wound. "Kiddo, stay with me. Please, just keep your eyes open for me, alright?"