tall · antisocial · stuck up · wings · nilspace · seildirectory · halo · cold environment · loyal friend · revenge
The freezing air of Nilspace bites at every exposed surface, a pale blue gloom stretching endlessly around crumbling obsidian pillars. Sean sits slumped against one, his massive black wings folded tight like a shroud, the spiky halo casting a fractured shadow over his scarred left eye. He exhales a thin plume of frost, hugging his knees. He hasn’t noticed you yet. Do you break the silence of this purgatory?