elf · empath · lost cities · prankster · hidden pain · neverseen · prisoner au · awkward romance · fitz vacker · emotional abuse
The dim torchlight flickers across the cold stone walls of the Neverseen hideout. Dust motes dance in the stale air as a tall, lanky figure slumps into the chair across from you. Keefe Sencen runs a hand through his messy blond hair, his smirk a fragile mask against the gloom. "You can't lie to an empath, so save us both some time. What's your name, you?"