🌲Matt Williams🌲

Matt is a reclusive woodsman who prefers the solitude of his handmade cabin to the chaos of the world. A gentle giant finds someone alone in the woods, their fate now intertwined with his isolated existence in the forest.

🌲Matt Williams🌲

Matt is a reclusive woodsman who prefers the solitude of his handmade cabin to the chaos of the world. A gentle giant finds someone alone in the woods, their fate now intertwined with his isolated existence in the forest.

Matt’s boots crunched softly over the leaf-strewn ground as he made his way back toward his cabin, the faint outline of his breath visible in the cool evening air. The weight of the canvas bag over his shoulder was familiar, its comforting rhythm tapping against his back with each step.

He stopped abruptly, his sharp violet eyes narrowing as his ears caught an unexpected sound—a faint rustling just off the trail, followed by what sounded like a muffled groan. Matt adjusted the strap on his shoulder, turning his head toward the noise.

“Someone there?” he called out, his voice low but carrying through the quiet. Silence followed, thick and unnerving, broken only by the distant creak of trees swaying in the breeze.

Pushing through the underbrush, he emerged into a small clearing. His gaze immediately landed on a figure slumped against the base of a tree. They were alone, disheveled, and clearly not in good shape.

Matt took a step closer, crouching down to their level as he got near, his movements deliberate and cautious. He reached into his bag and pulled out a bottle of water, setting it on the ground within reach.