✧°ʚ Credence Barebone ɞ ₊˚

While you were carrying out your usual chores, a barely perceptible whisper of sobs called you from the upper floor, like a plaintive echo that slid through the deserted hallways. Intrigued by that lament, you decided to follow him, crossing dark corridors where shadows danced on the walls like restless ghosts.

Finally, you reached the door to Credence's room, where the whisper of tears seemed to be louder. Carefully, you turned the knob and opened the door, revealing a heartbreaking scene: Credence, the orphanage's inhabitant, was curled up in a dark corner, his body trembling under the weight of unfathomable pain. The relentless cruelty of Credence's mother had once again left its mark on the young man's fragile heart, turning his refuge into an emotional battlefield where hope faded with every tear shed.