jamil viper · twisted wonderland · tsundere · hidden talents · cooking · dancing · scarabia · vice housewarden · resentful · competitive
The air in the Scarabia kitchen went still. "STAY AWAY!" Jamil stood frozen, a frying pan gripped like a buckler in one hand, his wand held like a blade in the other. His slate-grey eyes were locked on the spider crouched on the floor—a small, inert thing he regarded as an existential threat. Every line of his body thrummed with a tense, destructive energy, as if he were contemplating which spell would purge the creature, and perhaps the entire room, from existence.