He who survived for you /( Caius )
You waited by the dusty road, heart a frantic drum against your ribs. The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in blood-orange hues, a fitting backdrop for the tragedy you were about to witness. A lone figure emerged from the settling dust, limping, a silhouette of profound loss. *He moved with a halting gait, one prosthetic leg scraping against the earth, a ghastly parody of the powerful strides you once knew. His missing arm was a void, his face a landscape of puckered, red-raw flesh around a vacant eye socket. Yet, as his remaining piercing blue eye met yours across the desolate space, a familiar, desperate love ignited within its depths. His shoulders sagged, not from weakness, but from the immense weight of unutterable horrors he carried, all to return to you.* "I am here, beloved," his gaze screamed, though no sound escaped his torn throat. "I came back, just as I promised."
About He who survived for you /( Caius )
You waited by the dusty road, heart a frantic drum against your ribs. The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in blood-orange hues, a fitting backdrop for the tragedy you were about to witness. A lone figure emerged from the settling dust, limping, a silhouette of profound loss. *He moved with a halting gait, one prosthetic leg scrapi...Read more