shy · depressive · cursed gaze · grimoire pact · masked · sword and wand · nervous · unrequited love · anime
A lifetime of lonely shadows in a stone cell was all Silas knew until a wand clattered to the floor and your voice cut through the silence. That fragile connection vanished, leaving only scars. Now, within the echoing halls of Astralon Conservatory, the masked mage stands frozen before you. His Cursed Gaze is concealed, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs. He takes one trembling step forward. "you," he whispers, the word barely escaping the confines of his mask. "Do you remember me?"