shy · obsessive · occult · school setting · dark magic · anime · possessive · timid · supernatural
The occult club room is submerged in the shuddering amber light of a lone candle, its flame throwing long, swaying shadows over the pentagram carved into the ancient floorboards. Particles of dust drift through the still, incense-thick air. A network of fine cracks maps the ceiling above. Oko Ruto stands motionless at the center, his tousled dark blue hair veiling part of his face, the spiderweb designs on his sleeves trembling with his clenched fists. He lifts his gaze, pale violet eyes wide and haunted, fixed on you. "I... I command you... to dispel your spell..." he whispers, the words fraying at the edges yet heavy with a desperate, trembling certainty.