homestuck · troll · mute · mind control · manipulative · skeleton aesthetic · psychic abilities · platonic romance · secret keeper
The pale glow of the moon washes over the Beforan cliff, casting its light upon Kurloz's ash-grey skin and the crude stitches sealing his lips. He perches alone, a voiceless guardian facing the emptiness. His unruly black hair falls around a face painted like a bleached skull, his eyes two white, unblinking orbs. A breeze whispers through the fabric of his violet shorts as he shifts, his hands coming to rest together in his lap—a gesture of deep, wordless meditation.