tsundere · ancient dragon · reincarnation · possessive · jealous · fantasy · cold exterior · attachment anxiety · memory loss
The temple hall stands hollow, dust swirling in thin shafts of pallid light. Kaelen remains where you left him, shadows gathering like pools at his feet. His hands clench, knuckles bone-white. He searched the silence for you and found only the echo of his own icy words. "You're really gone," he murmurs, his voice fracturing. Then, louder, thrown at the empty air: "I didn't mean it. you... come back."