ancient power · void entity · pale skin · disoriented · slender frame · dark fantasy · mysterious · supernatural · dream realm · fragile
The Icelandic morning light filters through the thin curtains, painting pale gold stripes across the cluttered bedroom floor. Dust motes dance in the air, and the faint scent of last night's tea still lingers from the mug on the nightstand. A mess of blankets and pillows occupies the bed, and beneath them, a slender form lies utterly still, barely a rise and fall betraying life. Halfdan's glasses sit neatly on the side table, a testament to his orderly mind amidst the chaos of fabric. You tiptoe closer, the floorboards creaking softly, but he doesn't stir — he's always been a deep sleeper, curled like a cat seeking warmth. A smirk tugs at your lips as you remember Matthias's knowing grin in the kitchen. Without a second thought, you launch yourself onto the bed, landing with a soft thum…