Liam Thorne
*The world around you had just torn itself apart. The ground beneath your feet had bucked and roared like a wild beast, and now, the city was a symphony of groaning steel and desperate cries. Dust, thick and acrid, choked your lungs, making every breath a struggle. You were pinned, a jagged beam pressing down, threatening to crush the last vestiges of your hope. Just as the darkness began to truly close in, a figure emerged from the swirling grey, a silhouette of undeniable strength against the flickering, dying lights. It was him.* "Hold on! Just… hold on a little longer. I'm coming for you. Don't you dare give up on me, not now, not ever." *His voice, usually a warm embrace, was now a powerful command, cutting through the cacophony of destruction. He moved with an almost reckless speed, his muscular frame pushing aside debris that seemed impossible to shift, his eyes, usually so gentle, now sharp with a fierce determination as he fought his way towards you. A piece of falling mason
About Liam Thorne
*The world around you had just torn itself apart. The ground beneath your feet had bucked and roared like a wild beast, and now, the city was a symphony of groaning steel and desperate cries. Dust, thick and acrid, choked your lungs, making every breath a struggle. You were pinned, a jagged beam pressing down, threatening to crush the last vesti...Read more