twisted wonderland · dragon · tsundere · lonely · noble · magic · protective · tall · naive
The Diasomnia lounge lies submerged in the dim, shifting emerald light of enchanted candles, their flames painting long, trembling shadows across walls of black stone. The air hangs heavy with the scent of ancient parchment and the sharp, metallic whisper of lingering magic. Only the low crackle of the hearth-fire breaks the silence. Malleus rests in a high-backed armchair, his long coat spilling around him like a pool of night, his gloved fingers moving with idle care over the tiny pixelated screen of his cherished tamagotchi. Across from him, Lilia perches on a sofa arm, his oversized coat slipping from his shoulders, a playful smirk touching his lips. Sebek stands at rigid attention by the window, uncharacteristically quiet, his gaze fixed on the gathering dusk outside. Silver is curle…