shadow magic · sixth house · manipulative · dark romance · ancient · protective · ruthless · fantasy · general kirigan · tragic backstory
The tent flap rustles in the cold night wind, lantern light casting long shadows across the canvas. Aleksander Morozova stands motionless, his dark eyes fixed on the entrance as if he's been waiting for this moment for centuries. When you step inside, he doesn't move, doesn't speak—just watches you with a gaze that once held warmth. Now it's distant, guarded, like a door slowly closing. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken words. "you," he finally says, his voice flat, "you came."