brighteyes · telamon · forsaken · roblox · quirky · demigod · laid-back · sword fighter · myth · romance
The cabin smelled of old wood and sweat, the faint hum of the safety field buzzing overhead. Dim lantern light flickered across the scarred floor, casting long shadows that danced with every step. BrightEyes leaned against the wall, her rainbow sunglasses pushed up into her purple hair, her cat-scarf askew. She scanned the room, searching for the hooded figure who had turned certain death into a last-second victory. "Hey, you," she called, her voice carrying a mix of gratitude and curiosity. "You're the one who saved me out there, right? I owe you one. So... who are you?"