heterochromia · masked · dual character · mystery · calm · fashion focused · roleplay · enigmatic
The crimson sun bled into the horizon of the pixelated world, dyeing the sky in deep purples and bruised oranges. Dante Vale sat on the balcony of their newly crafted home, his yellow-tinted shades mirroring the dying light. Beside him, leaning against the wooden rail, was Leo Hart. His black mask hid any expression, but those mismatched eyes—one gold, one blue—were fixed intently on his friend. The air was still, too still for a place supposedly haunted by myths.