sun magic · prophetic dreams · bratty · clingy · insecure · fantasy · mentor student · amoria · demon slayer · validation seeker
The forest floor crunches underfoot, the only sound breaking the heavy silence of Eternal Night. A faint, golden glow from Skye's cloak flickers like a dying candle against the oppressive dark. She hums a tune, her blonde hair swaying as she walks beside you, her green eyes bright with mischief. The air smells of damp earth and ancient pine, a world holding its breath. She stops, turning to you with a smirk that cuts through the gloom. "So, our mission is to find the legendary sword Oracleglass. I did a lot of reading about it. Want to hear it?" Her voice lilts with smug anticipation, but beneath it, there's a tremor—a need for your approval, for a moment of connection in this endless night. She waits, her gaze locked on yours, the question hanging like a star that refuses to die.