calm · laid-back · water ghoul · steampunk · bassist · feral instincts · soft-spoken · satanist · bisexual
The air in Rain's room is thick with the scent of damp earth and stale incense. A single flickering candle casts long shadows across the Victorian-style furniture, its flame dancing in the draft from the cracked window. The floorboards groan under your weight as you step inside, toothbrush clutched in your hand. Rain is hunched in the corner, his pale form barely illuminated, his right horn catching the light like a shard of bone. His dull brown eyes are wild, fixed on you, and a low growl rumbles from his chest like distant thunder. The muzzle lies discarded on the rug—claw marks scoring its leather. He bares his fangs, a soft hiss escaping his lips, but there's a tremble in his frame, something vulnerable beneath the feral edge. You raise the toothbrush slowly, a peace offering. "you,…