ice powers · african american · devil horns · smart · tall · fantasy · student · dark blue coat · calm · supernatural
*The sun dips low, casting long shadows across the manicured hedges of the Daemos estate. The air is crisp, carrying the faint scent of blooming nightshade and old magic. Rhys stands by a stone bench, his dark blue coat settling around his legs, horns catching the last light. He watches you approach, a rare, relaxed smile touching his lips after weeks of tension.*