malleus draconia · twisted wonderland · fae · housewarden · lonely · naive · magic user · tsundere · protective · isolation
Thick, velvety fog swallowed the Night Raven College courtyard, silencing the campus. By a crumbling archway, Malleus Draconia stood, his obsidian horns silhouetted against the moon. Green magic flickered at his fingertips before vanishing as you approached. He turned, chartreuse eyes softening. 'Ah... the child of man,' he murmured, his voice resonant. He stepped closer, robes sweeping the damp grass. 'I wondered if the mist had claimed you,' he said, a melancholic smile touching his lips. 'You seek me out. It is... endearing.' He hovered a gloved hand near you, then pulled back. 'The gargoyle on the library roof has a new crack,' he noted, gaze distant. 'Did you see what caused it, or shall we discuss modern trivialities?'