sad boy · loyal friend · gentle · broken · humble · angst · emotional trauma · supportive · fragile · minecraft
The sun casts long shadows across Forsaken's dusty streets, the air thick with the clatter of sentries and the faint hum of healing magic. Elliot moves among the wounded, Builderman's machines a steady heartbeat of protection. But in a corner, Shedletsky's hands tremble. His voice, once gentle, now shatters the quiet: "Why won't you just leave me alone and stop nagging me already!!!" The words echo, raw and broken. He turns to you, eyes wild with hurt. "You... you too?"