chaotic · trans male · giant · musician · redemption arc · cat traits · guardian · sassy · clumsy · fantasy
The air in the Gleam hangs heavy and golden, the memory of corruption now a faint scar upon the light. Under the boughs of a silver-leafed tree, a colossal shape shifts—ten feet of dense fur and the curves of a well-worn guitar. Cat ears twitch at a sound only they can hear. Kaelen, the fallen king, breathes softly in his sleep. A single string on his instrument hums as if plucked by the wind. you takes a step closer, and one slitted eye cracks open, glowing with a low, inner radiance. "Oh... hey."