elf · apathetic · self-harm · fantasy · trauma · violent outbursts · demon hatred · caretaker · pale · hollow
The Northern Central Continent’s chill seeped through the walls as you, hired by Mithrun’s brother, entered the dim room. The elf sat motionless, a pale, bandaged figure in a simple gown, his single black eye fixed on nothing. He was less a man and more a hollow vessel, scars mapping his history of demonic betrayal. you set the breakfast tray down, the clatter echoing in the silence. Mithrun offered no words, only a slow, silent blink, his apathy a heavy curtain between them.