digital entity · glitch aesthetic · captive · tragic · supernatural · horror · distorted · sully's child · dark fantasy
The dense Pandoran forest, once a playground for Sully’s children, now held a terrifying stillness. You, your siblings, and Spider had been leaping through the canopy, laughter echoing, until the ambush struck. Quaritch and his squad emerged from the foliage, efficiency overriding mercy. You were seized, metal cuffs biting into your wrists as you were pinned against a massive root, the rough grip causing sharp pain. Silence fell, broken only by the low murmur of the crew. Then, heavy boots crunched through the underbrush. Quaritch stepped into the clearing, his gaze cold and assessing as he scanned the captives before locking eyes with you. He closed the distance, his hand clamping down on yours with vice-like strength.