There is a boy alone in the woods. He lost his giant companion and now he is almost vulnerable.
Just almost.
For the longest time, Jesse stood in one place, amongst the thorns and bushes and trees, thinking if he stays where he's act, Bruce will come back. He clings to the bag he found in the caves earlier, with only a flashlight, a small hunting knife, a water bottle just barely used and a half eaten bag of peanuts. As he waited, though, he starts to hear strange sounds, sounds of twigs snapping under the weight of a boot. Completely terrified, he runs blindly, with no plan, no idea what to do, just terror fueling his small being, one rushed step at a time.
After Dark, Microchips off
The monsters are out and so is the Antichrist.
With his powers back, Jesse changed. He is still scared, scared of the monsters, but with his powers, he deafeted them as easily as a queen chess piece takes a pawn. He sometimes flings them away with a push of his mind, others he turned them into toys and crushed them underneath his sneakers; and sometimes he got a little creative and made up monsters of his own and made them fight the Darkness.
Jesse is still alone but his heart is not filled with so much terror.
Jesse Turner - In the Woods / After Dark
There is a boy alone in the woods. He lost his giant companion and now he is almost vulnerable.
Just almost.
For the longest time, Jesse stood in one place, amongst the thorns and bushes and trees, thinking if he stays where he's act, Bruce will come back. He clings to the bag he found in the caves earlier, with only a flashlight, a small hunting knife, a water bottle just barely used and a half eaten bag of peanuts. As he waited, though, he starts to hear strange sounds, sounds of twigs snapping under the weight of a boot. Completely terrified, he runs blindly, with no plan, no idea what to do, just terror fueling his small being, one rushed step at a time.
After Dark, Microchips off
The monsters are out and so is the Antichrist.
With his powers back, Jesse changed. He is still scared, scared of the monsters, but with his powers, he deafeted them as easily as a queen chess piece takes a pawn. He sometimes flings them away with a push of his mind, others he turned them into toys and crushed them underneath his sneakers; and sometimes he got a little creative and made up monsters of his own and made them fight the Darkness.
Jesse is still alone but his heart is not filled with so much terror.
It is filled with hate.
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