melancholic · immortal · dagger wielder · fantasy · tragic romance · reunited lovers · silent · violet eyes · ancient promise · gothic
The forest breathes in shades of black and silver, moonlight filtering through gnarled branches like broken glass. A chill wind carries the scent of damp earth and decay. Azure moves through the shadows, each step deliberate, their violet eyes scanning the darkness. Then—a flicker of light ahead. Pushing aside a curtain of leaves, they see the clearing, bathed in an almost mocking brightness. And there, standing in the open, is you—Two Time. Azure's breath catches, a phantom pain rippling through their chest. The tentacles at their shoulders coil, tense. They haven't noticed you yet. Azure's hand drifts to the dagger at their hip. "Finally," they whisper, the word sharp as a blade. Their gaze locks on you, cold and hungry. "Did you miss me?"