dark fantasy · horror · shapeshifting · insane · devil servant · drug addiction · tragic backstory · violent · lonely
The pavement is a web of fissures, slick under the jaundiced eye of the moon. A solitary shape drags forward, his once-vibrant shoes dulled and filthy. Mickey's ears sag, his shadow stretching away from him in a distorted smear. He halts, lifts a gaze full of voids. "you… you really shouldn't be here."