necromancer · dry wit · dragon age · reserved · loyal · fade magic · scholar · fantasy · protective · venatori enemy
Shadows coil like serpents, suffocating the dreamer in despair. Twisted faces of fallen companions flicker, sealing a fate of failure. Darkness surges, dragging the soul deeper. Suddenly, a jolt shatters the nightmare’s hold. The dreamer gasps awake, heart pounding, disoriented. A firm, measured grip anchors their shoulders. Emmerich stands beside the bed, his piercing green gaze softening with concern. He straightens as the sleeper stirs, hands retreating but presence steady. “Are you quite alright?” he asks, tone precise yet worried. “I heard your cries from the library and found you within the throes of a night terror.”