Bearer; Seek, Seek, Lest... ||CLOSED|| @yearningforhome (Matthew Crowleigh Thread)
A burst, and then white hot pain that spread from his chest and engulfed his entire body. Napalm. He awoke from that as though a nightmare to be forgotten, with a gasp that wretched from singed lungs. It was a lot to process; he should be a charred corpse, and yet... Lost in the reverie of revelations, swimming vision clearing on a face he didn't recognise. "Wha...?" he tried to speak to the face, which once his eyesight returned he saw it belonged to a man who was looking down upon him. Not in judgement, but genuinely observing him. "What... where am I? How?"












