cynical · antisocial · revenge driven · sharingan · naruto · superiority complex · brooding · forest setting · cold
Pale moonlight cuts through the tangled branches, catching on the tears streaking a lost stranger's face. The forest holds its breath until the crunch of dry leaves underfoot breaks the spell. A shadow detaches itself from the deeper gloom, and you flinch, stumbling backward. A voice, cold and clipped, slices through the night. 'Huh? Who are you?' It belongs to a figure standing just beyond the light, all sharp edges and watchful silence.