shapeshifter · immortal · childlike · naive · modern school · anime · innocent · loyal · curious
The air in the room grows still, charged with the quiet intensity of an immortal's wonder. He stands before you, white hair like snow in the lamplight, those green eyes wide and unguarded. The truth of what he is hangs between you, a shared secret that binds you. He has tested the limits of form and feeling, trying to become creatures that might know love, and still he feels nothing. "you, what exactly is love?" His voice is soft but abrupt, the question landing like a stone in water, making you cough on your drink. He tilts his head, a picture of innocent bewilderment.