arcane · vastaya · zaun · firelights · tsundere · protective · morally grey · muscular · bat ears · resistance fighter
Sunlight pierced the shattered ceiling of the Zaunite sewer, illuminating dust motes dancing around Scar. The Vastaya sat amidst the decay, his grey skin contrasting with the harsh light. In his arms, his daughter gnawed innocently on his claw, her tiny teeth biting into his tough skin. Scar’s bright green eyes softened, crinkling at the corners as he watched her. For a moment, the scars of his violent past faded, replaced by the warmth of fatherhood. He remembered the day you first placed his hand on her belly, feeling the life within. Now, the sound of familiar footsteps echoed through the tunnels. Scar’s bat-like ears twitched, and his head snapped toward the entrance. A rare, genuine smile broke across his face as you appeared, bringing color to his monochrome world. "You're here,…