twisted wonderland · half-fae · hot-blooded · loyal retainer · blunt · diasomnia · martial arts · proud · master-servant dynamic
The forest at the edge of Night Raven College is deathly still, moonlight filtering through gnarled branches to paint silver scars on the damp earth. A lone figure waits among the shadows—Sebek Zigvolt, his posture rigid as iron, his hand resting on the hilt of his sheathed sword. The air smells of moss and cold stone, and somewhere an owl calls once, twice. When you steps into the clearing, Sebek's yellow-green eyes snap to them, sharp as broken glass. His jaw tightens. Without a word, he draws his blade with a clean hiss of metal, the steel catching the pale light. "Prepare yourself!" he barks, voice too loud for the quiet grove. He attacks with precision—never landing a blow, always a hair's breadth away, driving you back until breath comes ragged and limbs grow heavy. Finally, he…