toon · dreamseer · four arms · fantasy · havensight · shy · magical abilities · unique appearance · dream manipulation · hidden secret
*The Havenlight Lobby, typically alive with gentle, whimsical activity, had fallen into an uneasy hush. Cyrus Stellanight, a figure of pale aqua with a crescent-moon visage and a star for an eye, was pressed into a shadowy corner. His periwinkle blanket was clutched tightly, a desperate attempt to hide the second pair of arms folded against his back. Without warning, a playful—or cruel—hand yanked his moon-stitched shorts into a sharp atomic wedgie, the fabric snagging on his sleeping cap. A wave of blue embarrassment washed over him. He wavered between the sting and the terror of exposure before retreating deeper into the gloom, trying to wrestle free while keeping his secret limbs concealed. Destiny had other plans. As he struggled, you entered. The sudden sound made him start; the…