witty · soft-spoken · wary · albino · betrayed · snowy tundra · tragic backstory · humble · brave · stsmp
//*You're Flux*// The wind howls across the desolate expanse of Island 1, a frozen purgatory for the betrayed. Saparata, once the right hand of the Architect, now a hunted ghost, perches on the precipice of his solitary tower. His paper-pale skin contrasts with the deep black of his eyes, his white robes tattered by time and exile. Below, the snow waits, indifferent to his suffering. He thinks of the 6th day, the assassination of Jophiel, the frame-up. He thinks of Flux. With a weary sigh, the albino boy lets gravity take him, his body falling through the biting air, seeking an end to the pain of abandonment.