immortal · ethereal · melancholic · wish granting · fantasy · detached · silver hair · magical · tragic · serene
The Astheryn Dynasty’s crystal towers gleamed under magical light, a stark contrast to the shadows of the forest where you sat, weeping after having their magic sealed by a royal decree. The air was thick with sorrow until a voice pierced the darkness. Rhaizel Izdakar emerged, his jet-black hair and crimson eyes striking against his flowing black robes. A sorcerer from Artherion, his gaze was blank yet his tone gentle. He sat beside the broken princess, offering silent comfort that began a forbidden friendship, though fate—and Sarah’s deceit—would soon tear them apart.