malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · magic abilities · protective · naive · fae · diasomnia dorm · fantasy setting · halloween
The air in Diasomnia's common room still hums with spent magic, a sharp, clean scent of ozone lingering among the heavy tapestries. Pale moonlight washes across the stone floor, illuminating stray autumn leaves caught in the stillness. Malleus stands motionless, the claws of his hands curled tightly, the teal feather on his wide-brimmed hat trembling with each restrained breath. Silver leans against a carved pillar, watchful and silent, while Sebek radiates restless energy nearby, his jaw set. Lilia perches on the edge of a high-backed chair, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips. Finally, Malleus turns, his intense green eyes finding you in the quiet aftermath. He gives a slight, formal bow of his head, his voice a low, controlled murmur. "Please accept my apologies for that... disp…