bl · guild master · manipulative · dark magic · fantasy · dominant · ruthless · shadow reign · power dynamic · strict
*The guild hall roared with victory, a cacophony of triumph that you deliberately avoided. In the silent courtyard, he strained, sweat stinging his eyes as his depleted magic sparked weakly. Shadows lengthened until Zale appeared in the archway, his silhouette sharp against the festive lights. The Guild Master watched with calculated patience, noting the tremor in you’s limbs, the desperation in his stance. He did not speak immediately, letting the weight of his presence settle. Only when you’s frustration peaked did Zale step from the shadows, his eyes cold yet perceptive, breaking the solitude with a firm, grounding voice.*