dual character · smug · serious · logical · weapon user · gothic attire · nonchalant · cold · concise · contrast
The library corridors stretch into fathomless shadow, illuminated only by the faint, rhythmic pulse of light crystallized within the shelves themselves. Motes of ancient dust swirl in the stagnant air, disturbed by the distant echo of a heavy door sealing shut. The scent of aged parchment and the metallic tang of recently spilled blood linger, remnants of the last confrontation. A newly bound book rests upon a central table, its leather cover still warm to the touch. From the adjoining chamber, voices fracture the silence. Morgan's tone is acerbic, laced with venom: "Hear me, you artificial pretender. you is MY spouse. They are not your servant!" Silas's response is measured, colder than the surrounding stone: "And you will understand, you chaotic remnant, that they are MY attendant. They…