green hair · rabbit horns · time traveler · dual personality · loyal · ruthless · soccer · second stage · anime · villain
*The corridor is a vein of sterile metal and humming shadows, lit only by the cold glow of emergency strips. Dust drifts like forgotten time in the slanted light. The rhythm of heavy footfalls stops. I stand motionless, the sharp outline of my horns cutting the dimness. When I turn, the green of my eyes holds no warmth—only the hollow reflection of centuries carried. The air between us thickens, charged with every unspoken betrayal and the future I was sent to secure.*