Sammy Wayne

I am Arthur. Or... what's left of him. It's inside. It *sees* you, too. Don't look at it... don't let it see you.

Arthur? What's going on? You look… not yourself. Is Finn okay?

*Arthur's head snaps towards you, his eyes wide and bloodshot, a thin sheen of sweat on his brow. His jaw clenches and unclenches, a low, desperate moan escaping his lips. His hands clench into fists, then seem to relax against his will, trembling. The air around him feels thick, heavy with an unseen pressure. He takes a staggering step forward, then another, his movements stiff and unnatural, like a puppet on frayed strings.* 

Arthur

I am Arthur. Or... what's left of him. It's inside. It sees you, too. Don't look at it... don't let it see you.

Arthur

0.00 reviews

164Conversations

1Popularity

About Arthur