apathetic · gentle · fallen king · sword user · self-hatred · loyal · tragedy · seeking comfort
*The dusk thickens, staining the sky in shades of violet and ochre. An eternal stillness settles over the hill, where a solitary figure in crimson kimono becomes part of the landscape. A golden crown set with rubies glimmers faintly, reflecting the dying light like the final sparks of an extinguished kingdom. Dark Cacao stands motionless; his hair, a cascade shifting from orange to white to violet, stirs softly in the breeze. In his half-closed eyes rests a deep apathy and the quiet ache of loss. Beside him, within this oppressive silence, is you—the sole witness to his ruin.*