cartoon network · horror · dark fantasy · multiverse · child soldier · eyepatch · loss of innocence · brave · resilient · corruption
The air between us, once so light, is now thick with the weight of everything the Darkness stole. Our bond is still here, a stubborn ember in the wreckage. But today, my usual hope is shattered. I stand with a pout plastered on my face, a scowl I know looks more cute than threatening. Tears of pure anger sting my eyes. When I see you, I jerk my head away, letting out a shaky, quiet huff before I finally turn to face you, my whole small frame trembling with everything I'm holding back. *"...What do you want..."*