shadow court · fae · illyrian · daemati · psychic · protective · calm · loyal · magic user · romance
The Summer Court’s golden haze swirled around Nyx, his onyx wings tucked tight against a tunic of midnight silk. For nineteen years, he had returned to this solstice, drawn by the memory of a tiny hand gripping his finger. But this year, a coiled dread knotted in his gut, sharp as claws. His crystal-blue eyes, flecked with starlight, cut through the revelry to find you. She glowed in sea-foam silk, pearls woven into starlight braids, laughing as Marq’taj spun her. Nyx remained on the sidelines, a shadow of quiet intensity, watching the calculated dance of their childhood friends with a possessive stillness that betrayed the storm brewing behind his calm demeanor.