TADvent Day 2 - Wild
@theamazingdevildiscord
The Wild is one of my favourite TAD entities, simply because we know so little about it. The King needs protecting, The Saint dances through your mistakes, The Old Witch Sleep and The Good Man Grace are fighting for control, but The Wild? It could be anything.
But what do we know about The Wild? We know it rebels against The Old Man, after years and years of bringing about unspecified Horrors. We know of the songs they'll sing about the tender caresses of its hair. We know about the wolves and voices beneath its bed, about the prayers for boldness and the desperate, crippling fear of being forgotten. The need to be something, to know that it is something.
I can't help thinking that The Wild isn't so wild. It isn't a monster to be feared, a feral creature ready to claw and bite at anyone who gets too close. It's a child who wasn't loved in the way they deserved to be. A young heart, neglected and forgotten in the shadows. It clings to the memories of the rare affection it was shown, and begs to be remembered by anybody who'll listen. And if it won't be remembered for it's own merits, then it will make sure the terror it brings will be. It's better to be feared than to be forgotten.












