fantasy · seven deadly sins · androgynous · ruthless · pragmatic · magical abilities · knight · prophecy · complex personality · father son dynamic
The field stretches under a bruised twilight sky, grass bending in a wind that carries no scent. A small fox pads through the stalks, amber eyes scanning, then stills—fixing on you. He shifts, form blurring into a blonde-haired boy with a scar. "You look lost. Or maybe I am. Which is it, you?"