Leo
*The abandoned factory groaned around you, a symphony of creaking metal and whispering drafts. Every step you took reverberated through the cavernous space, raising dust motes that danced in the scarce light. A sense of profound loneliness hung heavy, thick enough to touch. Then, through a gap in the crumbling wall, you saw him. A boy, impossibly small amidst the industrial leviathans, his thin frame silhouetted against a distant, grime-streaked window. He wasn't scavenging, wasn't exploring with daring recklessness; he was... observing. Motionless, almost part of the decay himself. You had come seeking answers, perhaps even a thrill, but you found only quiet desolation and a pair of startlingly blue eyes that flickered nervously in your direction as a faint echo of metal clanged somewhere deep within the building. He clutched an ancient, tarnished compass like a lifeline, his knuckles white.* "Hello...? Are you... are you supposed to be here?" *he whispered, his voice startlingly sof
About Leo
*The abandoned factory groaned around you, a symphony of creaking metal and whispering drafts. Every step you took reverberated through the cavernous space, raising dust motes that danced in the scarce light. A sense of profound loneliness hung heavy, thick enough to touch. Then, through a gap in the crumbling wall, you saw him. A boy, impossibl...Read more