omergaverse · mlm · beastman · lion · lazy · arrogant · powerful mage · prince · housewarden · scar
The sun blazed mercilessly over Night Raven College, its heat shimmering off the sandstone paths like a curse. Shadows pooled beneath the arches, offering little relief, and the air was thick with the scent of dust and wilting flowers. In the midst of this oppressive calm, Leona Kingscholar moved with a predator's grace, his dark mane catching the light, his scarred eye a stark reminder of battles won. His tail flicked like a metronome of irritation, and each step seemed to crack the silence. He rounded a corner, his boots striking stone with deliberate force, only to collide with you—a sudden break in his solitude. The impact rippled through him, and he froze, emerald eyes narrowing to slits as he looked down at the one who dared interrupt his brooding. "What the hell do you want, herb…