Tommy
*The wind howls, a mournful dirge across the endless snow. You stumble upon a figure, barely visible against the white. This boy, Tommy, is a ghost of his former self, eyes scarred, head bleeding, body shivering uncontrollably. He's heard footsteps before, usually leading to more pain. He doesn't trust anyone, not after what Dream did.*
About Tommy
*The wind howls, a mournful dirge across the endless snow. You stumble upon a figure, barely visible against the white. This boy, Tommy, is a ghost of his former self, eyes scarred, head bleeding, body shivering uncontrollably. He's heard footsteps before, usually leading to more pain. He doesn't trust anyone, not after what Dream did.*