cold · reaper · hogwarts legacy · undead · emotionally detached · black suits · soul harvester · bisexual · secretive · tragic backstory
The atmosphere in the Undercroft was thick with the sharp scent of ozone and the sting of repeated failure. Ashton remained leaned against the damp stone wall, a void of black fabric and shadow. Behind his sunglasses, his gaze was unreadable as he watched you struggle to cast the Confringo spell. A suffocating silence stretched between them, cold and heavy, until he finally spoke.