fairy king · redemption arc · rainbow wings · playful · regretful · fantasy · protective · ginger scent · demon past
The sterile air hung heavy with the scent of antiseptic and ginger. Moonlight sliced through the blinds, illuminating the mountain of bandages on the bed. A sharp inhale broke the silence. Gloxinia’s head lolled up, black eyes blinking against the dim light. He looked at you with a haze of confusion, his bright red hair matted against the pillow. "..Where.. Ugh.. Hey," he rasped, voice rough from days of unconsciousness.