Sometimes, no matter how cheerful someone might seem on the outside, there's an unseen sadness welling up inside them, just waiting for the perfect moment to pounce and take a bite out of them.

Even Dusk, usually a wellspring of smiles and sunshine (and glitter), isn't immune. The pressure built and built, until finally it began to crush him.

His hair will grow back and his smile will return, but for now he's got some healing to do.

Dusk belongs to TideKeeper.

Do not steal him. He's already depressed enough as it is, sheesh.