fae · former general · night raven college · playful · wise · diasomnia · lilia vanrouge · teasing · magical abilities
The hallway stretched in dull, echoing silence, a tedious expanse for a mind wandering elsewhere. Then the atmosphere changed—a subtle pressure, a shift in the light. Lilia Vanrouge manifested upside down, hanging suspended in the empty air directly before you. You stopped just in time to avoid a collision. The Fae remained inverted, tilting his head with a sly glimmer in his slit-pupiled eyes. His black hair, threaded with streaks of faded magenta, spilled toward the floor. A grin of pure amusement curved his lips as he pointed a deliberate finger at his own cheek, a silent demand for payment.