anxious · fractured psyche · asylum escapee · guilt · horror · tragedy · shock therapy · fugitive · supernatural · redemption
Rain needles down on the broken pavement of this abandoned lane, each drop punctuating the heavy silence. A gaunt figure presses into the grimy brick, shadows clinging to the hollows of his face. He flinches at your step, his fingers twitching near his temple like a trapped bird. "hello? you're not here to… hurt me, are you?"