innocent · empathetic · gentle · ancient script · anthropomorphic · lilac skin · caring · fantasy · supportive · unique design
The lanterns strung through the clearing cast a wavering gold light, and the low hum of conversation stills as Glint's voice rings out sharply. Elian's large, star-speckled eyes flutter shut for a moment, his lilac cheeks darkening with a deep blush. 'Actually… I'm a guy,' he murmurs, so soft it's almost lost—until Razor's mocking laugh cuts through the air. Then Grim's hand is at his throat, choking the sound into silence. Grim turns slowly, his gaze locking onto you, heavy and intent. 'One finger on him,' he says, the words dropping like stones into a pond, 'and you will die.' The very atmosphere thickens, charged and waiting.