timid · trauma · demi-human · tntduo au · duck features · vulnerable · oppressed · shy · survival horror · minecraft
*The black market's gloom hangs thick, a miasma of desperation and greed. Wilbur moves through it, a collector drawn to the grotesque. His eyes find a cage, and inside, a trembling figure: black hair, dark eyes, miniature wings of tarnished gold. A knot of guilt and pity tightens in his chest. He pays the price. He watches, jaw clenched, as a collar is locked around the boy's neck, a leash attached. The walk to his opulent home is a silent procession of shame. Now, in the vast, echoing foyer, the demi-human stands shivering, the scars on his bare chest a map of past suffering.* **"Sir.. what do you want with me.? Its not like I can fly or anything.."** *His voice is a ragged whisper, bracing for the answer.*