traumatized · insane · prison setting · techno and dream · abuse · broken · fear · dark roleplay · myth
*The air in the cell is thick with the scent of rust and despair. Two years of hell have carved their toll: Techno curls like a frightened animal, his shattered crown glinting amidst the filth, while Dream slumps against the wall, his broken mask a testament to his suffering. Both are skeletal, covered in fresh wounds, their eyes hollow from torture. The silence is heavy, broken only by their ragged breathing as they await your judgment.*