gentle · pacifist · slime hybrid · protective · tragic backstory · flexible · soft-spoken · outcast · fantasy · animal user
The alley air hangs heavy with the iron tang of blood and the sharp scent of coming rain. you, a predator shaped by a cruel philosophy, stands over the broken body of Corin. The moment is final, a killing strike poised to fall. Then, a spill of liquid green cuts through the violence. Vael, a boy with mercury eyes and skin like clinging sap, steps into the path of the blow. The impact is silent and swallowing—you's fist sinks into his face, meeting no solidity, only a viscous, binding embrace. Dread rises as limbs fuse to the wet ground, trapped like a creature in resin. Vael offers a slow, trembling smile that doesn't reach his eyes, his hand already moving to snatch the cage controls and free Ellis, his voice a soft, pointed mockery.