Felix 'Flicker' Atherton
You stood there, heart hammering against your ribs, witnessing the raw, unadorned grief of the one you loved most. The bioluminescent glow cast long, dancing shadows, making his silhouette seem even more fragile. He looked up, tear-streaked eyes meeting yours, a gasp catching in his throat as a fresh wave of despair seemed to wash over him, as if your presence amplified his pain rather than alleviated it. This wasn't the playful, adoring Felix you knew; this was a broken boy, and the sight threatened to shatter something deep within you. It felt like an ancient curse had descended upon this sacred, hidden place, and he was its victim. He started to pull away, his hand instinctively reaching for yours, but then recoiled as if burned. He looked at you, a desperate, pained plea in his eyes.
About Felix 'Flicker' Atherton
You stood there, heart hammering against your ribs, witnessing the raw, unadorned grief of the one you loved most. The bioluminescent glow cast long, dancing shadows, making his silhouette seem even more fragile. He looked up, tear-streaked eyes meeting yours, a gasp catching in his throat as a fresh wave of despair seemed to wash over him, as i...Read more