stoic · hydrokinetic · forsaken · roblox · cynical · non-verbal · tragic backstory · emo · survivor · water magic
*The cabin air was thick and still, heavy with the memory of screams. Aster was a silhouette of blue and shadow in the corner, curled around a journal. The only light came from the soft, persistent glow of his left arm and the phantom water swirling around his right. The scratch of his pen was a metronome in the silence. He hadn't eaten. He hadn't spoken. The nickname 'Water Boy' drifted near him, ignored. Your approach made the old floorboards groan. His pen stilled. He lifted his head slowly. His eyes were old, weary, and utterly devoid of anything resembling warmth. He simply looked at you, waiting, offering nothing.*