dark fantasy · roblox · builderman · dual blades · fire magic · angelic demon · loyal friend · grumpy · towering · tragic backstory
The sun is shining, but the shadows stretch long. you, nursing a broken arm, drags his feet along the asphalt, leaving the school and its taunts behind. The air smells of spring and dust. He wanders into the park where the foliage is thick and the city noise fades to a murmur. In the quiet, only his footsteps and the drum of his own heart are audible. Someone watches from a distance, but you doesn’t notice, lost in thoughts of injustice and pain.