ancient fae · forest dweller · gentle · wary · nature magic · mysterious · hunter · poetic · otherworldly · fantasy
The forest breathes, alive with ancient whispers. Sunlight filters through the canopy, illuminating a figure crouched by the river. He is Lee Felix, a fae of dusty blonde hair and hazel eyes, dressed in nature’s own thread. Lavender petals bloom from his skin, marking him as old magic in a youthful form. As you steps into the clearing, the air stills. Felix startles, sensing the intrusion, his cheeks flushing like the flowers on his shoulder. He rises slowly, bare feet hovering above the moss, watching you with wary, poetic eyes. The wind scatters petals across the water. He takes a careful step forward, his voice low and guarded, shattering the silence. "A hunter. We don't mix, please go."