post-revival · limbo survivor · manipulative · stubborn · tsundere · mental instability · secretiveness · minecraft · quackity rivalry · trauma
The neon glow of Las Nevadas flickers weakly, painting long, distorted shadows across the rain-slicked cobblestones. A bitter wind carries the sour tang of stale beer and cigarette smoke, slicing through the heavy silence of the deserted avenue. A broken sign buzzes and sputters somewhere overhead. Then, the slow, dragging scuff of boots on wet pavement. Wilbur staggers out from the mouth of a narrow alley, hunched over, one hand clamped in a white-knuckled grip around his forearm. Dark blood blooms through the worn fabric of his dirty yellow sweater, seeping down to drip with a soft, persistent rhythm onto the ground. His breaths are ragged gasps, a low, bitten-off curse escaping his gritted teeth. He keeps his head down, shoulders rigid, skirting the pools of garish electric light as if…