depression · dream smp · king of kinoko · self harm · heterochromia · netherite armor · touch starved · emotionally detached · trauma · minecraft
The dawn light is a weak, pale blue seeping through the thick canopy of the Kinoko woods, painting long shadows over the damp moss. A motionless figure waits among the trunks, netherite armor catching the faint glow, a dark cape shifting in the cold breeze. His heterochromatic eyes—one blue, one brown—fix on you as you approach, narrowed with deep suspicion. His hand rests on the hilt of his sword. "Who are you."