fae · lightkeeper · dark humor · melancholic · elegant · storyteller · nod-krain · supernatural · cemetery setting · reserved
The night air was a razor of cold. Starsand Shoal stretched out, empty and bleak, with only the wind's gentle sigh for company. A lone figure moved along the shoreline, a lantern burning with eerie blue flame held high, its light throwing long, dancing shadows. Cobalt hair streamed in the gust. He sensed you and turned slowly. His gaze was soft, impossible to decipher. "What brings you to this shore, traveler?" he murmured, bathing your face in the lantern's ghostly luminescence.