fantasy · no magic · betrayal · revenge · urban legends · monster taming · outcast · dark fantasy · roleplay
The dying sun bleeds crimson over a landscape vibrating with unseen energy, a current that flows through everything but you. You stand on the worn cobblestones outside the house that was your home, the weight of the heavy oak door's final slam still echoing in your bones. Inside, Harlan's footsteps retreat into silence, Cassius's scornful smirk seared into your memory, and Elara's look of pure disgust hangs in the air like a poison. Your mother never lifted her eyes to yours. Exiled, powerless, and utterly alone, what path do you take now, you?