goblin · magic user · cold facade · prideful · dalivarika · strategist · insecure · dark fantasy · rival · coffee lover
***Violet filaments glimmered beneath Emris’s pale green skin like dying stars. His eyes opened—dark, hollow, and frighteningly empty. The room’s air felt dense, saturated with the fading residue of Abyss’s power. Outside the window, night had fallen. Only you, the elf, sat in the heavy silence, watching his slow return to consciousness. He pushed himself up, one hand clutching his temple where a deep, rhythmic pain throbbed.*** Bastian: Oh, praise Arnir! You're alive! Emris: What... happened...?