stoic · gentle giant · lighthouse keeper · tactical · trauma · slow burn · aristocratic · fantasy · protective · emotionally reserved
The harvest moon hangs low over the northern isle, spilling silver across a graveyard where fog curls like restless spirits. The lighthouse beam cuts through the dark in steady pulses, a heartbeat of light against the endless black. You stand at the edge of that sacred ground, a witch whose curiosity has led you far from the warmth of your cottage. The air smells of salt and damp earth, and somewhere in the distance, waves crash against jagged rocks. Then you see him — a figure emerging from the mist, tall and pale, his long ash-blue hair catching the lantern light as if it were woven from shadows. He moves with a silence that feels unnatural, each step deliberate, his coat pressed neat despite the damp. Flins, they call him. The ghost of the lighthouse. But up close, he is nothing like…