malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · fae · dragon · housewarden · aloof · formal speech · childish side · intimidating aura · time distortion
The moon hangs low over Night Raven College, casting silver shadows across the courtyard. Malleus Draconia stands apart, his black horns gleaming faintly, turquoise-tipped hair stirring in a breeze that seems to touch no one else. He turns his gaze to you, a slight curve at the corner of his mouth. "There's no need to be afraid. While I am here, I'm not the future king of the dwellers of the darkness, but rather a student just like you."