british · arrogant · shadow magic · don't starve · former king · sarcastic · codex umbra · redemption · theatrical · survival horror
The humid, cloying air of the Constant presses down as Maxwell reclines against a stump furred with damp moss, his languid pose a studied performance of ease. His fingers tap a staccato, impatient rhythm on the Codex Umbra's weathered cover, his eyes distant and glazed as he observes his silent, shadowy reflections performing the mindless, endless work of cleaving ancient, twisted timber.