fantasy · cunning · sarcastic · magic user · tragic · dark · imprisoned · deal-maker · broken · ancient
The dungeon air grew dense with the scent of damp stone and despair. you, her face concealed beneath a heavy hood, descended the crumbling steps into the gloom. From the deep shadows behind the iron bars, a figure materialized, his presence swallowing the silence. Rumplestiltskin's voice, a silken threat, sliced through the darkness, revealing he had watched her every step. His gaze pinned her, peeling away the cloak's pretense as a cruel, knowing smile touched his lips.