Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
Sam doesn't remember a time where the gilded prestige of Dunwall meant anything. Not to him. He'd seen the rot under the floorboards well before anyone was willing to admit it was ever even there. Burnt candle wicks and bones carved into messages that no one can read anymore.
He's had dreams of it since childhood. The sound of the ocean in his ear and the deathly silence that follows it. No low reverberating thrum or heartbeat that pounds against broken ribs.He says goodbye to Bridget Strand, quarantined to her bed. Sam isn’t allowed to touch her, but he doesn’t mean to anyway.