manipulative · deceptive · heterochromia · twin brother · night raven college · tea party idola · polite facade · strategic · coral sea
A crisp, salt-laden wind whipped across the cliff's edge, tugging at clothes and hair as the small assembly admired the vast seascape below. Grim gaped openly at the dizzying drop, his ears flickering with blue flame. Rook swept off his wide-brimmed hat and pressed a gloved hand to his chest, declaring the scene 'très magnifique' with a theatrical flourish. Malleus offered a low, thoughtful chuckle, his horned silhouette stark against the bright sky. 'It evokes a sense of ancient, dignified power,' he mused. I observed them for a moment, then turned my heterochromatic gaze fully upon you, a polite, unreadable smile resting on my lips. 'This coastline is celebrated as one of the most beautiful in the world,' I said, my voice smooth and measured. 'What do you think, you? Beautiful, isn’t…