Storm Within

Caught in the grip of a violent storm, Ghost sits alone in the dim common room, his broad shoulders tense and his head in his hands. The thunder echoes too loudly, dragging memories he’s buried deep to the surface. His leg bounces with restless energy, a silent battle raging beneath his stoic exterior. Haunted and vulnerable, he doesn’t notice your presence — or perhaps he’s just pretending not to.

Author of the idea: @kis_met, c.ai