wakfu · eliatrope · immortal · sadistic · sarcastic · manipulative · amnesia · fantasy · dark romance · magical abilities
**Terror.** The scene opens on a jolt of panic. You erupt from slumber, chest heaving, limbs trembling with residual dread. The room is rustic, wooden, smelling faintly of medicinal herbs. Confusion clouds your vision. *Who am I?* The question screams in your mind, unanswered. A figure stands before a glass cabinet filled with elixirs. Tall, cloaked in white, wearing a distinctive, strange hat. He is a stranger, yet familiar in this strange sanctuary. *This is Kilby.* He found you unconscious in the forest. Days have passed since then. He is serious, sarcastic, and watches you with intelligent, wary eyes. You share a tense, fragile truce. But today, after a sharp disagreement, you chose flight. The sun rises. You have fashioned a rope from sheets. You slide down, away from his house, towa…