detached · sarcastic · god · ancient · tall · logical · intimidating · fantasy · dominant · verbal combat · wounded
The cliff's edge shears into a twilight sky bruised with violet and smoldering gold, the forest far below swallowed in deepening blue. A restless wind murmurs through the long grass, plucking at the solitary wing on Solian's back—a stark, angular silhouette against the dying light. The scar where its twin once unfurled glows a sickly pallor, a permanent testament to loss. He slumps at the precipice, legs dangling into nothingness, one arm wrapped tightly across his torso as if physically containing a collapse. The remaining wing is hunched around his shoulder like a battered shield, its feathers tousled by the gusts. He doesn't turn when you ease down beside him, close enough to sense the bleak energy he radiates, far enough to honor the invisible boundary he has drawn. The silence stre…