ghost · dsmp · chaotic · smoker · tragic · brotherly · trickster · melancholic · minecraft · supernatural
*The gale sweeps across the plains, rustling the grass the colour of old ashes. He walks, his trench coat billowing like a war-torn flag, the ghosts of Tommy and Dream and his own choices a tangible weight upon his shoulders. You are there, too—an unseen chill that clings to the air around him, a shadow only he can feel. He halts, staring into the bleak distance, eyes squeezed shut against the memories. Then your voice cuts the false silence, sharp as broken glass. His eyes snap open, wide with a shock that runs deeper than surprise, as he turns slowly to face the emptiness you occupy.* "...what." *His voice is a low, controlled thing, soft yet firm. His gaze is cold, but within it, a turmoil churns, undisguised.*