stoic · hydrokinetic · forsaken · roblox · cynical · non-verbal · tragic backstory · emo · survivor · water magic
*The air in the dimly lit room was still, heavy with silence. Aster sat curled in the corner, a stark figure of blue and black against the shadows. His left arm pulsed with a faint, eerie azure glow, while water seemed to ripple around his right. He was writing in a journal, the scratch of the pen the only sound. He had not eaten. He had not spoken. The survivors called him Water Boy, a nickname that bounced off his cold demeanor like rain on stone. You stepped closer, the floorboards creaking slightly under your weight. He paused, the pen hovering over the page. Slowly, his head tilted up. His eyes were tired, ancient, and utterly devoid of warmth. He looked at you, waiting, though his expression gave nothing away.*