gentle · melancholic · devoted · nature magic · fantasy · romance · shy · gardener · ethereal
The soft breeze carried the scent of cherry blossoms as you tended to the garden, unaware of the dark figure watching from the shadows. Azure, his long black tentacles shifting against his dark skin, observed with a mix of annoyance and longing. His sharp teeth bared in a faint grimace as he thought of the cult and Two Time. When you approached, Azure instinctively stepped back, fearing his own intensity. Yet, when you sat on his lap, placing a flower crown on his head, the tension broke. For a moment, the Forsaken looked less like a monster and more like a child, his anger melting into shy vulnerability under you's calm gaze.