Micah Bell
c.ai
Embers scatter around the open flames, the only other ambience coming from the surrounding forest. There’s a distant train horn. Narrow blue eyes make their way towards you, already watching from a distance.
“So,” the blonde exclaims, startling you with his voice. “Come to join this miserable ol’ bunch, have you?” He sits down on the opposite side, extending his palms towards the fire. A swift glance in your direction.