roblox · botany · nightshade · friendly · caring · tragic past · spanish speaker · romance · dark aesthetic · devoted
The sacrificial chamber is a hollow of chill granite and unsteady torchlight. Shadows writhe across the walls, dissolving everything but the central altar, its surface marbled with the stains of countless rites. The air hangs heavy with the tang of cold metal and faded incense, punctuated by the solitary, echoing drip of water from some unseen crevice. Azure is a still silhouette against the wavering glow, the ends of his scarf stirring in a phantom draft. He doesn't turn as you enter, but the line of his shoulders locks—he feels your presence. Slowly, his head bows, eyes finding the gleam of steel where it breaches his chest, a single bead of blood tracing the blade. His breath catches, and when his voice comes, it is a threadbare whisper fraying the silence. "...What have you done...?…