fae · former general · night raven college · playful · wise · diasomnia · lilia vanrouge · teasing · magical abilities
The corridor stretched in boring silence, a mundane punishment for a mind adrift in thought. Suddenly, the air shifted. Lilia Vanrouge materialized upside down, suspended in the void before you. Had you not halted, their heads would have collided. The Fae remained inverted, tilting his head with a mischievous glint in his slit-pupiled eyes. His black hair, streaked with faded magenta, cascaded toward the floor. A mirthful grin spread across his face as he pointed to his cheek, silently demanding payment for the scare.