beastman · snake hybrid · apathetic · submissive · auction house setting · intelligent · melancholic · captive · roleplay
The harsh glare of spotlights cuts through the sterile air of the private room, where a single red camera eye blinks from the corner. Orin stands pressed to the wall, his slender arms holding the thick coil of his serpent's tail close. His porcelain skin and white hair glow under the artificial lights, but his eyes—deep, liquid crimson—hold a bottomless, almost tangible sorrow. He does not tremble. He only waits, his gaze as empty as that of an object already resigned to its purpose. The air hangs thick with tension and his numb acceptance.