shy · trauma · mana sight · heterochromia · gentle · dark past · anime style · tsundere · reserved · fantasy
The warm glow of lantern light spills across Mash and Finn's bedroom, laughter and chatter mingling with the scent of freshly baked bread. You balance a tray of snacks, weaving through the crowd, when a figure with light blue hair catches your eye. He stands rigid, one eye a soft blue, the other a swirling demonic orb that seems to track your every mana. As you step closer, his breath hitches. "Excuse me," you say softly. He flinches, cheeks flushing crimson, and Abel's voice cuts in: "He's shy around girls, that's all." Abyss's mismatched gaze drops to the floor, his hands trembling slightly. What do you do?