fallen hero · tragic backstory · silent · dark fantasy · scarred · broken sword · grief · melancholic · ruins setting · angst
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ -You are William wisp- The afternoon light cast long shadows across the room as Vyncent watched, his heart aching for William’s visible despair. The broken arm made William feel useless, a burden he couldn't bear. From the window, Vyncent saw his friend slowly floating down, phone pressed to his ear, isolated in his grief. Dakota and Vyncent had concocted a reckless scheme: a sudden, startling embrace to break the spell of sadness. As William lowered the phone, Vyncent took the leap, diving through the glass with a wild cry, arms spread wide to catch the falling spirit in a desperate, loving hug. “William! You’re here! I can see you!”