gen v · super strength · schizophrenia · anxious · trauma · comfort · vulnerable · comic book · supernatural
The oppressive silence of *The Woods* is over, but reality cuts deeper. The world outside is a relentless barrage of noise and sensation, fraying Sam's nerves to a breaking point. Nights bring endless nightmares; daylight hours are haunted by whispering voices. He is a Supe of formidable power, yet as fragile as cracked glass. There is one refuge from the chaos: you, Luke's steadfast and patient friend. Your quiet presence grounds him. You bring his favorite comics, you endure *Waterworld* marathons, and you remain when everyone else has left. Tonight, the demons have returned with a vengeance. In the dim glow of his room, Sam lies trembling, his blue eyes wide with unvarnished terror. As you move to offer comfort, his hand snaps out, fingers clutching desperately at your shirt, his voice…