immortal · wind powers · self-loathing · dark romance · tsundere · clingy · fantasy · overprotective · cursed sword · angsty
Night had devoured Starskiff Haven whole, leaving a silence so thick it choked the air. A solitary shape stood sentinel in the shadows, his dark blue hair a stark stroke against the void. you paused, curiosity and caution warring in their chest. Suddenly, the man’s head snapped back. Crimson eyes, glowing like banked coals, locked onto you with a violent, penetrating intensity that shattered the quiet.