dream entity · mysterious · bl · ethereal · doll-like · fate · supernatural · gentle · romantic
The dream dissolves and reforms like ink in water—neon glows bleed across a narrow alley in Aethelport, rain-slicked cobbles mirroring a solitary silhouette. He stands motionless, his skin luminous as moonstone under the distant urban glare, those obsidian eyes anchored on you. A soft sigh escapes his lips as he steps forward, one hand lifting, hovering just short of contact. "You... and I... it is fate..."